39 comments/ 196730 views/ 9 favorites Coming Home Early By: babylon Things had been a bit hectic at work for some time and had gotten to the point where I very much felt like I'd been neglecting my responsibilities at home. That silly commercial where the loony old guy asks his wife to stand outside so he could recognize his home when he drove by, but forgot she was a redhead had long since ceased to be funny. GA had been somewhat distant to me for some time, so when the opportunity presented itself, I decided to take the afternoon off and surprise her... I spent most of the trip home trying to think of something to do and decided to go with her to this stable she'd been visiting with some friends from Greenfield Village. When I got home, though, the beat-up old Toyota that belonged to Chris, her boss at the Village, was parked in our driveway. My heart fell in disappointment, thinking that she was already planning on going out there with her friends—I'd really wanted the time with her alone... I parked my car in front of the neighbor's house and, somewhat dejectedly, made my way up our driveway. For some reason, I hesitated as I rounded the corner and looked into our living room through our patio's sliding glass door. My heart stopped beating for a moment or two... Instead of her friends, I saw just her and Chris sitting on our couch. They were engaged in a very passionate kiss. GA's top was lying crumpled on the floor and Chris's right hand was gently kneading her left breast... I stood there mesmerized, stunned... Suddenly I realized that Chris had broken their kiss and was licking his way down her neck. GA's eyes were closed or else she would have seen me standing there. I quickly moved to the side of the door and knelt down so as not to be easily seen... My heart was racing... Why I didn't go in there and stop this, I'll never know—but I didn't... I stood there and watched... I stood there and watched as he licked and kissed her breasts and she ran her fingers through his hair—her eyes closed in obvious pleasure. I watched as he pushed her back on the couch, her nipples erect, her breasts glistening and heaving, her eyes still closed as he worked his way down her stomach until he reached her shorts... I watched as she lifted her hips to help him as he pulled her shorts and panties from her hips and discard them on the floor next to her top... I watched as she opened her legs, one foot on the floor, baring herself to him... I watched as he kissed her stomach and inner thighs... I watched as she gasped and heard her cry out when he found her clit... I watched as she grabbed his head and as she repeatedly ground herself into his face... I watched and heard as she grasped his head tightly with her legs and hands and cried out in orgasm... I watched as he moved up and held her, kissing her, as she calmed, sobbing on his shoulder. Slowly and gently, she pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it next to the couch, mixing it with her discarded clothing as they changed places. GA kissed him hard on the mouth and rubbed her breasts against his bare chest as their tongues wrestled in their kiss. His hands roamed her back and hips—his dark skin contrasting against her lightness. After a time, she disengaged and kissed his neck, licking her way down his chest to begin kissing and tonguing his nipples. He rubbed her back and hair; his eyes closed in contentment, as she teased him with her mouth. Soon she made her way down his stomach to his belt. Chris gently kneaded her breasts as she sat up, astride his legs, and unfastened his pants. He wriggled to help her as she pulled them down from his hips. She giggled and he wriggled more urgently as his erect penis caught on the band of his underwear. She bent down and kissed its tip and soon his pants and underwear joined their other discarded clothing on the floor. GA gently fondled and stroked his erect penis as though she was in awe of it—it was larger than mine, though I tried to convince myself not that much larger... She slid down onto the floor as Chris sat up, spreading his legs slightly. GA began kissing and licking his inner thighs. I heard her giggle and him groan as she circled his penis—almost touching it with her lips but not quite. Then almost without warning, she plunged her mouth down on him, taking as much as she could between her lips. He groaned in contentment as she alternately worked her mouth up and down and licked his penis like an ice cream cone, paying particular attention to the sensitive spot under the glans. Soon his penis was glistening like glass from her saliva and he was involuntarily thrusting his hips in time to her ministrations... Once again, I was struck by the contrast between the darkness of his skin and the lightness of hers. Though I don't consider myself to be a racist, I did feel a pang in my heart that she was there in our living room cavorting with a black. At the same time, I couldn't help myself from becoming very aroused at the sight of what was unfolding before me... and the contrast of their skins was part of it—particularly the almost chocolate look of his penis in her mouth. Yet at the same time, I couldn't tell which hurt worse—the betrayal or the betrayal with a black... Just as he was thrusting hard into her mouth, apparently on the verge of cumming, GA let him slip from her mouth and stood up. Chris reached for her and she climbed on top of him, straddling him. He grabbed her by the hips and tried to force her down onto his penis, but she giggled and lifted herself away from him. They wrestled like that for a bit until she kissed him hard on the mouth and rubbed her breasts against his chest. He calmed and let her take charge, kneading and rubbing the cheeks of her ass as she rubbed her slit along his shaft, almost, but not quite, letting him enter her... She broke their kiss, arching her back, her hands on his shoulders—his on her hips—and looked him solemnly in his eyes. They stayed like that for what seemed to me like an eternity, poised on the verge... his penis, glistening from her juices, pointed like a dagger at her sex, its head just touching and spreading her labia. No words were exchanged between them, it was if time itself was standing still—my heart had ceased its beating... She gave a little shudder with her hips and very slowly started easing herself down onto him. At just that moment, he turned his head toward where I was hiding... I don't think he could see me, but his eyes bored right through my soul as if they were commanding me to watch, to watch while he took my wife... And I watched. I watched as her labia slowly enveloped the head of his penis—stretching far wider to accommodate him than they ever had for me... I watched as she continued sliding down, slow inch by slow inch, and heard the guttural groan that escaped her lips—the one she makes at her most aroused—as his penis stretched and filled her... All the while, his eyes continued their piercing stare, pinning me to my place... And I watched as she slid down, all the way down until his balls were firmly against her entrance... We stayed like that for some time—GA stretched and filled, her hands on his shoulders, staring into his eyes; Chris staring straight into my soul, his hands on her hips, his penis buried deep in my wife; me watching, hurt, aroused, mesmerized... Slowly a slight smirk appeared on his lips and he turned toward her; she kissed him full on the mouth, breaking the moment... GA then began to raise her hips, slowly reversing what she had done moments before. His glistening penis slowly reappeared inch by inch, her labia dragging along its shaft as if trying to hold their prize, until just the head remained inside. She plunged down upon him once more, groaning with an intensity I'd not heard in our lovemaking... Over and over she rose and fell, riding him with wild abandon I'd never seen. Soon Chris was thrusting up to meet her, matching her pace. Suddenly he clenched her hips and shoved her down hard on his penis and bucked his hips up hard, lifting them both off the couch, as he came inside her. She kissed him hard on the mouth as he pulsed inside her—from my vantage point I could see each pulse at the base of his penis as he pumped his semen deep into her; seemingly forever... She was hardly satiated, though, and as he calmed and relaxed his grasp on her hips, she resumed riding him, slowly at first. Soon, though, her intensity resumed, working the semen that leaked from her around his penis to a milky froth. He showed no signs of softening as she rode him and was soon thrusting into her matching her pace... Soon she started mewing, building to an orgasm as they were once again wildly thrusting at each other, their bodies glistening from the sweat of their exertions. Suddenly she pushed herself down onto him, wailing, crying out in the almost anguished cry of her orgasm as she spasmed around him. She collapsed against his chest and he gently held her as she sobbed, once again, into his shoulder. He gently stroked her back and hips as she calmed, still hard inside her, nuzzling her neck and shoulder... As soon as her breathing steadied and her sobbing ceased, Chris stood up, staying inside her. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and her legs around his waist. He gave a couple of tentative thrusts and turned and lay her down on the couch, then slowly began thrusting into her. At first she seemed to just lie there, her legs wrapped firmly around his waist, content to let him finish himself... But soon, she let her left leg fall to the floor and was using it to help push her self against him, meeting his thrusts... He would pull almost out, just the tip of his penis remaining in her, then slam himself down into her while she pushed hard to meet him—so hard I could hear his balls slap against her. He grunted with the exertion of each thrust; she moaned gutturally in receipt of them while pulling at his hips as if to pull him deeper into her... I watched transfixed as their exertions built to their crescendo... Suddenly he groaned loudly and thrust hard into her, his hips tensing, his face a grimace as he came again... She cried out and thrust to meet him, digging her fingers deep into the flesh of his hips, pulling him hard against her as she came with him. They stayed like that paralyzed in their climaxes for what seemed like an eternity... He pumped into her until his cum oozed out of her, spilling onto our couch; she clasped him tightly, rocking her hips slightly as though trying to milk every last drop from him. They collapsed together, he on top of and still inside her; she wrapped around him, holding and nuzzling him and drifted off to sleep. I stood there, unsure of what to do... Embarrassed, I realized that I had cum with them... With the warm wet spot slowly spreading in my pants, I left, creeping my way back to my car. I sat there for a moment or two, then drove away in a daze... I drove, wandering aimlessly for what seemed to be an eternity, but was probably no more than a half hour when I found myself back in my own driveway... Chris's Toyota was gone. I pulled into the garage and made my way into the house in a daze. She met me at the door with a perfunctory hug and kiss... Nothing from her demeanor betrayed what had happened in our living room that afternoon... I kissed her back and swept her from her feet and took her into our bedroom and lay her on our bed. I climbed on top of her and kissed her—she kissed me back, but listlessly, indifferently... I pulled her pants and panties down and started licking and kissing her. She had a coppery almost metallic taste about her that I'd never noticed before... She made a few perfunctory thrusts into my face before she muttered something about wanting me inside her and pulling me up. We both wrestled with my pants as I struggled to free my very erect member. I slid inside her, noticing that she seemed swollen—entry was more difficult than usual—though I couldn't help but wonder if it was a figment of my imagination... She seemed so distant as I thrust into her—almost as if she was somewhere else... After what could have been no more than a dozen or so thrusts, I came inside her... She seemed relieved at that and we rolled over, me behind her, spoon fashion and drifted off to sleep... By the time I awoke, it was clearly early evening—the cicada were singing, the sun going down... Everything seemed unreal—as if the events of the afternoon were nothing more than a bad dream. It took a moment or two for me to realize that I was alone... I got up and went to the living room looking for her. She wasn't there. On the couch, though was a note... I read it, my hands trembling... "I'm at the stable. Don't wait up—I'll be home late... GA." I let it fall, ironically, to the very place their crumpled clothes has lain this afternoon... Coming Home Early He could hear the shower running as soon as he entered the bedroom. Quietly, he opened the door to the private bathroom and peeked inside. He could see her within the shower, through the glass door. A grin curving his lips, he quickly and quietly disrobed and snuck into the bathroom. Sliding the shower door, he stepped into the shower with her. She turned, a soft giggle on her lips. "I thought you were working late tonight?" she said as she reached for the washcloth. Soaping it up, she began to run the cloth over his body, slowly washing him. "I decided to head home early. I missed you." He moaned softly as her hand dipped to wash his abdomen and then lower still. Grabbing the soap from her, he lathered his hands and then began to repay the favor, washing her breasts, slowly. Pulling and rolling her nipples with his fingers, eliciting little prrrs of pleasure from her as he did. She stepped closer, sliding the washcloth around to wash his back, pressing her soapy breasts against his water slickened chest. She could feel his erection pressing against her belly. His hands slid around her back, gripping her ass cheeks and pressing her closer still. The washcloth fell from her hands forgotten, as she began to press soft, sweet kisses along his neck. Her hands roaming over his back, as the hot water streamed down over both of their bodies. Groaning lightly, he shifted their positions, placing her back against the wall of the shower. Growling softly against her ear, he then dipped his head and suckled her nipples. He knew how much that excited her, nibbling and biting now and then at the hardened nubs. Her hands slid into his wet hair, fingers curling. He dropped to his knees then, his tongue snaking between her slick thighs, finding the hidden treasure he sought. A cry of pleasure escaped her as his tongue stroked her moist lips. And then pressing between, finding her clit and swirling over it. She moaned and held his head where it was, enjoying his attentions. Thrusting his tongue into her, he stroked her as deeply as he could, loving the sounds of pleasure she made. Suddenly she yanked at his hair, pulling him back up to his feet once more. Her passion glazed eyes staring into his. "Please baby, I need you now." He certainly didn't have to be told twice. Grasping her ass once more, he held her where he wanted her and slid his hard cock between her thighs. Between the water pouring over them and her own pleasure, it was an easy glide home. Their moans mingled as he began slow, deep thrusts into her hot sheath. Her nails digging into his shoulders, bracing herself against the wall for support as her knees went weak. Groaning, he thrust faster... harder into her as their pleasure built. He could feel her body tensing, his balls tightening. He growled into her ear "Cum for me baby" wanting her to find her pleasure at the same time he did. She cried out in pleasure as her back arched, the clenching of her pussy around his throbbing cock causing him to cry out as well, as they both climaxed together. After they finished showering, and then dried off afterwards, they walked hand in hand to the bedroom. A secret light danced in her eyes as she told him to lie down, on his stomach, on the bed. Curious, he did as she asked, closing his eyes when she told him to. He could hear, but not see what she was doing. Next he knew, he felt her crawling onto the bed with him, and then straddling his hips. He could feel the heat of her cunt on his upper thighs and moaned softly. And then he felt the drops of warmed oil falling to his back. He groaned loudly as he realized what was up. Her hands began to slowly rub the oil into his flesh. Reaching up to rub his shoulders, her breasts rubbed back and forth over his chest, causing another muffled groan of pleasure. Working the oil into his back… his neck… his arms and shoulders. And then she slid herself down on his legs, dropping a bit more oil onto the small of his back. She then began working his lower back, his ass, his thighs… rubbing the oil in slowly. "Other side baby" she prrred, then lifted herself as he rolled over onto his back. This was his favorite part of getting a massage from her. Sliding back up his body, she straddled his upper thighs, her smoothly shaven sex so close to his hardening cock. She dropped some warmed oil onto his chest, and then began to rub it in. The look in her eyes was almost as erotic as her touch. Rubbing his shoulders, his chest, his stomach as she worked the oil into his bare flesh. And then she slid down to work his lower body as well. Rubbing the oil all over, on his thighs… all around the place he most craved her touch. Teasingly, she saved that for last. Just when he was sure he would burst, she curled her fingers around his hard flesh and began to stroke up and down… rubbing in the warm oil. His fists gripped the bedcovering beneath him. Her other hand rubbing the oil into his balls, she worked his cock over well. At the first drop of precum, she stopped however. Growling, he gripped her hips suddenly and rolled them over, he now straddling her hips. "Teases should be pleasers Darling," he said, grinning darkly. And then he moved up her body till he was straddling her chest. She prrrred deep within her throat. Her tongue dragging over her lips, as she looked at his hard flesh so close. Lifting her head slightly, she drew her tongue over the head of his jutting cock. Thrilling at the shiver of pleasure she caused in him, she drew him into her mouth. Her hands gripping his ass, nails digging in lightly. She suckled him like a Popsicle, her tongue swirling around his hard flesh in her hot mouth. His soft moans of pleasure encouraging her. She could taste the flavored oil she'd just rubbed into his flesh. She felt him leaning back slightly, changing the angle at which his erection fit her mouth. And then suddenly his fingers found her clit. She moaned, sending vibrations through his throbbing flesh in her mouth. He pinched… tugged… circled her clit with his finger and thumb as she hungrily tried to swallow his cock again and again. Feeling them both coming close again, he withdrew his fingers from her pussy as he slid his cock from her mouth. Grinning at her whimper of displeasure, he leaned down and kissed her deeply, whispering against her lips "the fun has just started baby." Letting his body slide down to stretch over hers, he nibbled his way from her ear to her collarbone, sinking his teeth in lightly at the side of her neck. At her moan, his teeth sank a bit deeper… and then deeper still. She writhed beneath him, her nails scoring his back. "Mmm yes baby… bite me," she growled against his ear. She shifted beneath him, trying to draw his throbbing erection into her eager heat. Releasing her throat, her lowered his head and sank his teeth hard into her breast. She cried out in pleasure as her back arched. Her hands roaming over as much of him as she could. Lifting her legs, she wrapped them around his waist. As she did, he growled and slid his cock into her cunt. One deep, hard thrust. Filling her completely. They both moaned in pleasure. "God baby, you feel so good" he breathed against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "Love me baby… Fuck me" she nearly screamed as she moved her hips in rhythm with his thrusts. Sliding her legs up higher on his back, drawing him even deeper within her. He thrust deeply… fastly… filling her again and again. Suddenly she shattered, clenching his cock tightly with her cunt muscles as she came hard and fast. But he wasn't done with her yet. When her shudders ended, he withdrew his still rock hard flesh from her and rolled her to her stomach. Knowing what he wanted, and totally agreeing, she quickly drew herself to hands and knees, lifting her ass high in the air. Rising to his knees, he landed a few hard spanks to her ass, causing loud moans of pleasure in her. And then he slammed his cock home once more into her aching pussy. Gripping her hips roughly with his hands, pulling her back onto him each time he thrust deeply into her. "Ohhh fuck yes baby… yesssss" she growled against the bedspread. She loved when he took her this way. Stroking his hard flesh into her again and again... hard…fast… rough… they way they both liked it. Reaching his hands underneath her, gripping her breasts and squeezing.. teasing. And then sliding one finger down to manipulate her clit once more. Causing another intense orgasm in her. When she came down from this one, he rolled her to her back once more. Sliding her ankles over his shoulders, a look of pure animal lust on his face as he took her in just such a manner. She was as open to him as she could be, and he filled her completely… over and over. Stretching her cunt with his hard, throbbing cock. Nearly bending her in half, he leaned down and kissed her hard... demanding. "Now baby… NOW!!!!" He growled at her as he began to cum, his cock bursting within her, even as she began to shudder once more. Screams of pleasure tearing from them both as her inner muscles milked his cock with its spasms. He thrust through her orgasm… finding her clit again and drawing another climax from her before he was satisfied. Slowly, he eased her legs down, careful of her aching muscles. Rubbing them until the pain eased, he then rolled them to their sides, drawing her back against him. His arms wrapped tightly around her, holding him as close as he could, they drifted into a deep, satiated sleep. Coming Home Early It was late at night, the kids were tucked in bed and I was finishing up cleaning the house. You had said you would be late because you were going out with the boys tonight, so I figured I would relax and watch some TV and maybe soak in the tub for a while. Because the kids were already in bed asleep and I was by the laundry room, I took off all my cloths before putting dishes away. I was standing in the kitchen naked under the sink light when I heard You come in, I was hoping to god you came home alone, because you were earlier then I expected and I was naked. I kind of giggled because I heard you stumble your way in the dark. I hear you say, " fuck " which made me giggle even louder. By this time I know you are home alone, and I heard you making your way to the kitchen and saw you stop dead in your tracks as I stretching up into the top cabinet to put the glasses away. I heard you take a deep breath as you always do when you look at me, and my face became a deep shade of red as I turned to you and smiled innocently. You walk over to me and pull me into your arms and kiss me so deeply it leaves me gasping for air. I start tingling all over from your kiss and feel myself starting to get wet and achy for the need of you. I ask, "How come your home so early baby?" You look at me and smile and say, "I had an urge that couldn't be taken care of any other way then by coming home." I start to giggle because I know exactly what you mean when I feel your hard dick against my belly. You hold me close in your arms for a little while and then I pull away and drag you to our bedroom. Once there I ask you, " Want to shave me baby?" You gasp for air as the thought turned you on so much. I started to undress you slowly, teasing you every step of the way. I get you all undressed, and bite your nipple and pull on your ring, and bend over and take one quick lick on the top of your head. You moaned out so loud it startled me. I walked off into the bathroom giggling evilly. I grabbed a towel, razor, and a cup of water and some shaving cream and hurry back to you sitting on the bed. I placed everything on the bed and place the water on the floor. I can tell you are some-what nervous because this is something you have never done before, so I kiss your cheek and tell you not to worry, "Enjoy it and relax." I placed the towel down so the bed didn't get messy and I laid on my back spreading my legs wide so you can see my glistening wet pussy with a little fuzz of soft hair surrounding it. I see you kneel down at the foot of the bed and lean in close to me, I moan at the feeling of your breath on my pussy. I start to wiggle because as I am becoming uncontrollably aroused by the closeness of your face, knowing that your tongue is so close to me. You say, "Baby stop wiggling." So I do, and try to sit still for you and spread my legs open far enough for you to shave me closely. The feel of your breath on me was enough to make me almost go over the edge, and then I felt your hand slowly spreading the shaving cream into lather over my pussy. I moaned out and you knew I was getting wet from your touch. You took the razor with a trembling hand at first and started to glide it down close to the inside of my leg. You continued to shave closer to my pussy and I was moaning because having you so close to me, doing something so personal, was a huge turn on for me. I was almost to the point of an orgasm, as you knew by my erratic breathing. You slowly spread my pussy to shave closer to the inside, you brushed your knuckle over my clit which sent shivers through my body like a flash of fire, I was trying to remain still for you but that pushed me over the edge. I was wiggling now and moaning out loud. You were getting aroused more now as well because I could hear your sighs of want and need. You teased my clit again as you shaved my other side and I was grinding into your hand. You finished up shaving me and I was thinking "thank god" because I need your mouth now. I was hoping you dived right in and sucked on my clit till I exploded into your mouth. You used the washcloth to get the rest of the shaving cream off me and you looked up at me and smiled and asked. "How did I do my first time?" I giggled and slowly moved hands down running them over my soaked pussy, massaging it making you growl out loud. I said, "Mmm just fine baby." You then did what I had hoped, you dived in and took my pussy into your mouth, licking all over as fast as you could, making me wiggle and grind up into your mouth. It didn't take me long to reach an orgasm. As soon as I felt your tongue ring hit my clit, that was it, I came so hard all over your mouth that my juices squirted down your throat. You leaned back to watch as this happened and I heard you whisper, "mmm baby" Hearing your raspy voice made me quiver and ultimately have another orgasm on top of the one I was coming down from. You were drenched with my juices as was the bed. My juices dripped down to my ass as you were starting to tease it with your finger. I knew just what you had in mind now, so I pushed down on your finger so hard. You moaned from the tightness my ass brought around your finger. You moved up in between my legs pushing them open wider, and I raised my ass up higher. I ran my hands down over my tits and pinched my nipples and moaned out, and then I let them travel down to my clit to rub and pinch it making myself cum again. As I was cumming, you slammed your hard dick deep into my ass making me scream out. It felt so good as I was riding your cock really hard, thrusting with you as you pulled out and slammed back in. You slid 2 fingers into my tight little box and started to fuck me hard with them to match the pace of your cock in my ass. I was writhing on the bed and so close to cumming again. I was dripping wet all over and screaming out. You looked over to me and smiled evilly, and I knew just what you wanted. You moved yourself off me and flipped me over onto all fours, you didn't waste any time before slamming your thick hard cock back into my ass, I was shaking all over with my tits bouncing from the force of how hard you were fucking me. I reached under my body and grabbed your balls and massaged them till they became tight, I could feel you swell inside my tight ass and I knew you were going to explode any second. I moved my hand and slammed 3 fingers into my soaked hole. My lips were swollen and hot. I was fingering myself with such speed my hand got tired; I wanted to explode with you. You reached down and pinched my clit which made me rock on your dick faster. God, it felt so good my head was spinning and I was so close to climax. You pulled out just as I was going to cum and you grabbed my ass hard and pulled me down to the edge of the bed. You turned me over into a sitting position and grabbed the back of my head as you drained your cock into my open mouth. The first eruption of hot cum painted the back of my throat and tasted so good. Your hot sticky cum was dripping down all over my face, and my tits. I ran my hands all over them and then I licked and sucked my fingers to get more of you into my mouth. After you shot all over me, you pushed me back and bit my clit so hard till I came instantly. You crawled up on top of me and licked and bit my nipples and we drifted off to sleep like that... Coming Home Early Good golly my feet hurt. I paused at the back door to our house and pulled my shoes off. I had taken an older couple on what seemed like a tour of every last house listed by the realty company that employs me. I, silly woman that I was, had not expected this and had worn two inch heels to the office today. So after walking through what seemed like three dozen houses, their yards and assorted extra features I was very happy to be barefoot. I was happy for other reasons too. The walking and talking had paid off. The couple had decided on the largest, most elegant and best of all, most expensive house. It had been hanging around the company's neck for well over two years. In addition to the regular commission, which was already going to be good, a bonus had been offered for the salesperson who got lucky. With the deal completed and the prospect of enough money coming our way to solve our immediate bills I decided to scamper home. I hoped it might be a good chance to catch my husband Roy. He was in his final year of law school but he should be between classes for a few hours if I recalled his schedule correctly. I was ready to open the bottle of champagne we had in the fridge, drink some of it and then see if I couldn't persuade him to lick some of it off me. We hadn't been doing much of that lately. I attributed it to the long hours I had been working and the massive amount of studying Roy had to do. If we could just hang in there for this last school year, we would have it made. We had been college sweethearts, first beginning to date in our sophomore year. Immediately after graduation we had married. We had both plunged into entry level positions in business, working all kinds of hours. We had agreed to postpone children until we were in a sound financial position, perhaps even strong enough that I could quit work and stay home. Within six months our sex life had vanished. Both Roy and I were working 16 hour days, coming home just to snap at each other. Finally one day we sat down and looked at each other. "This has got to change, Christy, or we won't see our first anniversary, much less our twenty-fifth." I struggled to keep from making a sharp comment. Not because he was wrong, but because that simply had become the way I had answered him lately. I used him to relieve my feelings, and he did the same to me. I took a deep breath. "You're right, honey. We're two driven, nasty people now. I don't like us. If we keep on this way we'll be two driven, nasty and alone people." He stood up and paced. "I have an idea. Its something I've always wanted to do. It would mean more rough going for a while, and you would be carrying a lot of the load. But after, if it all worked out, we'd have smooth sailing." So here we were, almost at the end. Roy had revealed his fantasy of becoming a lawyer, and I had revealed one about one day becoming a stay-at-home mom. SO he went back to school. We jettisoned our business careers, put his suits into storage, got rid of the second car and moved to a small rental house near campus. I found employment at a nearby real estate firm, first as a secretary, then as a saleswoman, and a pretty darn good one at that. Courses and study programs and papers filled the hours for Roy. I became knowledgeable about mortgages and frontages and facings and square footages. We actually had fun impressing each other with the increasing mastering of the skills we were acquiring. We didn't have much money left over from our bills but we were keeping our heads above water. I even enjoyed my job enough to think about perhaps keeping it on a part-time basis after Roy's graduation. Our sex life shot back up again. Thank goodness. It wasn't back to the every night roll-in-the-hay we had enjoyed when we were dating but it was highly satisfactory. Roy hadn't been a virgin when we had met, but then neither had I, and what we had each learned from other lovers we applied with enthusiasm to our relationship. I was happy. It seemed we had it all and even more would be coming after Roy's graduation. He was way up in his class and it didn't hurt that he had experience as a business executive, even at the entry level. Already a couple of firms specializing in corporate clients had met with him. However. There always seems to be a "however". During the latter part of this term things had tapered off again. From three or four times a week, we had fallen to once a week, then once every two weeks, and now it had been over a month. I was a pretty normal female, especially in my appetites and I needed some loving. I was horny enough that for one moment I actually thought Herb, the office lothario, looked good. This was a guy who wore checked suits and parted his hair in the middle. He drove our gorgeous blonde receptionist crazy with his attempts to date her, but could always spare an off-color remark he thought was a compliment for any of the other women. The day I actually paused for 5 seconds when Herb made a comment about my legs was the day I knew I had to do something. Therefore the "take the rest of the day off and celebrate" remark by David, the owner and director of the company seemed like a godsend. I bounded out of the car in our driveway and headed for the refrigerator as I considered which of my few outfits of skimpy lace might prove to be the most alluring. "What the heck?" I thought. The bottle of champagne was on the counter and open. The metal rack of glasses we kept for celebrations was perched next to it and two of the glasses were missing. I would have loved to believe that he had expected me home and was preparing a warm reception for me, but I doubted it. First, he had no reason to think I would be home until after 5 and it was only 2:30. Second, the low female laughter that drifted down the hall from our bedroom wasn't me. I was sure of that. I walked down the worn carpet of the hallway. The laughter was louder now, broken by moans that I had hoped to be uttering myself, if they indicated what I thought they did. They did. Roy was lying on his side, facing away from me, as was the hopefully at least teenage blonde that he was with. Her leg was draped back over his hip in a move I normally would have found easy to copy. After this hectic day I couldn't have done it without resorting to prescription strength pain killers. His hips were pumping back and forth and the gasping sounds they were both making created the impression the pair of them were a bellows at work. I captured a glimpse of them in the wall mirror. They both certainly looked like they were having fun, judging from the blissful expressions on their faces. The movements speeded up. There was some unrestrained yelling, aimed in the general direction of heaven apparently, judging from the calls to God. Then they were snuggling down with each other. I managed to withdraw out of sight, if not out of range of the voices. "Damn that was good Cynthia." Well, at least I now had a name to go with the body. "Always is lover. Roy, should we be doing this here? What if your wife catches us?" "Don't worry about it. She never leaves work. She's always plugging away like the old work horse she is." "Old work horse?" I thought dazedly. I was 24 and thought I managed to stay in pretty decent shape. Not that blonde's shape, I had to admit, but damn. That's a hell of a way to talk about somebody, much less someone you're married too. Someone you told this morning "I love you." Roy was on a tear though. He was explaining to this cutie what an indifferent woman I was. How I never "understood him". How I always put work first. He even managed a muffled sniffle. For all I knew a tear was running down his cheek. Shit, he was good. I was even mad at that cold woman he was married to. The one whom he had done so much for, tried so hard for, worked so long to please. Of course when I remembered that cold-hearted bitch was ME the anger turned another way. I slipped back down the hallway and went looking for the video camera I had borrowed from work. It came in handy when walking new properties to record everything about them for the listing description and pictures. I had used it the other afternoon and had not returned it, although I had put the tape in my briefcase. I stopped in the living room, looking around. One part of my mind was thinking that this sounded like a really bad soap opera scene or a cheesy detective story. I was going to tape my husband and his lover. Another part was remembering the last time we had used the video camera at home. Even under the circumstances I blushed. We had been feasting on Hamburger Helper and Miller beer. I had been wearing one of his shirts and not much else. When I leaned over the table to snag the last piece of cheese toast, he had run his hand up my leg and grinned. "Hey there, good-lookin'. Come here often?" I had turned and sat down in his lap, wiggled my butt against him and given him my best roughish look. "Not often enough big boy. Why don't you make my visit here memorable?" We did. We made it memorable right there on the kitchen table. Halfway through carefully unbuttoning the shirt I was wearing he got his second inspiration. The first was already straining against my thigh. He had bolted for the living room and come back with the camera. "ROY!" "Aww, come on honey. It'll be fun. Something to remind us of how hot we were when we're old and gray." Well I wasn't an 'old work horse' THAT day. I had a sudden thought. "You've got to be kidding me," I said to myself. I scampered down the hallway and peeked in. Now all I could see was a pair of legs waving in the air and the pumping ass of my darling, beloved, no good son-of-a-bitch husband as he pounded her. And oh yeah, I saw the video camera mounted on its tripod recording the entire thing. It was out in the open so apparently he was only sneaking around on me. The recordings were only secret from me. Recordings? Could there be? Was he really that confident of himself or was he even dumber than I thought. Back down the hall I ran. I couldn't believe they hadn't heard my comings and goings, but then they were rather busy. I stuck my face inside the cabinet we kept our tapes, including the unmarked one we had made that day. When my hands reached the back wall I found not only that one, but three other tapes stacked with it. None of them had labels. A quick trip to the trunk of my car found three blank replacements. I put them in the sleeves of the tapes I pulled out and then put everything back where I had found it. The one difference was that the tapes from the cabinet were now in my car. I didn't want to go back to the office so I drove around until my usual homecomming time. I didn't expect to find him home and I didn't. I did find a note, explaining that he had accidentally knocked over the champagne bottle and broken it. He said he was sorry. I already knew that. I just planned to make him much sorrier. While he was attending class, I ran through the tapes. My, my, he had been busy. Not very creative though. Cynthia must have been Thursday. The other three, Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday got the same line of shit. I began to wonder if I shouldn't be flattered he had enough energy for me on the occasional Saturday night. Speaking of Cynthia. I dug back in the cabinet again and pulled out the latest tape. I had just enough time to run to the office. connect a couple of VCR's and copy the tapes. Thank goodness for long lectures. They probably were less boring than I thought though. My darling sweetie came home without a happy smile on his innocent face. He was good, I had to admit that. He pulled off the "I'm so tired maybe tomorrow night" speech with such a straight face if I hadn't known better I would have believed it over what my own eyes and ears had witnessed. The next week was busy. I avoided the house during the afternoons. I had way too much to do. There were banks and a nice female lawyer and the house rental company to see. A woman's work is never done. Well, until Thursday afternoon when I hit the house at 2:30 again. They certainly were creatures of routine. Same bedroom, same bed. Same position. Same words. What fun. It was Cynthia again. Well, old home week. This time I leaned on the doorway in full view. Damned if I finally didn't have to clear my throat to get them to notice me. I do have to say that the reaction was everything I hoped it would be. Roy sat bolt upright with his mouth open. Cynthia even screamed and pulled the sheet around her. "Damn girl," I told her. "You could have at least left him enough to cover up with." I nodded towards his midsection, where his dick was assuming the size of a shriveled pencil. Not near as long though, I noted. "Honey! I can explain." I raised one eyebrow and made a "come-on" motion with my hand. Apparently he couldn't, because only squeaking noises followed that remarkable cliche. And I SO wanted to see if he could come up with something original. The deputy who had come with me slipped past me with a smile on her face. "Here." She handed him a sheaf of papers. She glanced at her watch and said, "You're served at 2:47 PM." While he stared at his hand, she turned, gave me a high five and told me to drop by her house sometime if I wanted to have some real fun. I almost broke out laughing. The friend of a friend, I knew perfectly well she was blissfully married to another cop, had been for years and had three wonderful kids, but I appreciated the line. "What the hell is this?" Roy basically whined. "Divorce papers. What did you expect, a kiss good afternoon?" I answered him. "Its also a proposed settlement that divides our community property down the middle and gives me both halves. Feel free to fight it." "Why you," cried Cynthia. "You mistreat him, spurn him and now you think you're the offended party. Well, you'll learn better. I'll take care of him. I'll..." "Before you become one of 'The Defenders' there little miss law student, you might want to take a look at these." I handed her copies of three of the tapes. "While you were frolicking with Roy-the-toy there, eating up his words about me and his promises to make you queen of his castle, 'Studly' there was making the same deal with several others. Check out his words to Amberlin, Maxine and Tonya." "You're lying!" I shrugged. "As if I care what you think. Take them or don't. Meanwhile, regardless of what you have been told, I make the payments on this house. So vamoose!" Damn considerately I thought, given the circumstances, I added, "Get dressed first." She was gone and my loving hubby and I were left alone. "Any answers Roy?" My anger had bubbled over long ago and now I was just tired. Tired of the charade, tired of him. I grew more tired as he tried to claim it was both just sex and all my fault. Then he shifted into the 'I only love YOU' chant. "Please Christy. You just don't understand. I never meant to hurt you. It all just happened." Now I was angry again. "It just happened to you and four other women? Jesus Roy, haven't you been paying attention here? I know what the hell's been going on, you two-timing, lying, back-stabbing son-of-a-bitch." Shit, I told myself I was going to be calm. Then I thought, "Fuck calm" and launched into him. Fifteen minutes later I felt much better. He had used the time I was questioning his morals and ancestry and brains to scramble into some clothes. He rushed outside to pick up the rest of his things as I liberally scattered them through the nearest windows. I ran out of breath and his things at about the same time. I slammed the door and locked it. With his keys on the kitchen table, of course. True to the old adage that a lawyer who represents himself has a fool for a client, Roy tried to fight the divorce. He demanded a settlement that would have seen me pay his bills and his tuition for his final semester. The judge laughed him out of his chambers. Roy was shocked when he discovered that his law degree was considered part of the community property and that I would be entitled to a percentage of his earnings from it the rest of his life. Roy's girlfriends deserted the ship as it was rolling over. Apparently Cynthia spilled the beans to the others. One night while Roy was feeding his new story about being abandoned by a heartless wife to a sophomore coed, they ganged up on him, drug him to the center of campus and abandoned him. Without pants. Or a shirt either. I always thought he should have worked out harder. Pretty flabby when four angry females can do that to a man. Did I mention the chicken hat and the feather duster that they put... never mind. They all cut off contact with him and spread the word. He didn't have near as much luck after that. No one wants an about-to-be lawyer who only has a claim on half the money he's going to make. I have wondered since that time if I had been fooled the entire time Roy and I had known each other. Had he been cheating on me our entire marriage? Or had he changed somehow and somewhere as a result of the opportunities that were presented to him? Either way, he had been a fool, and so had I not to notice who he really was. I got remarried about two years later. Of all things, he's a younger brother of the nice lady cop who served Roy. He was a Lieutenant in the Marine Corps then. Now he's a Captain and we have two wonderful little boys. We're saving for their college education and this summer we're taking a family cruise for two weeks. Amazing what half of a lawyer's take is each month. Coming Home Early Thank you to my sister, my friend, my editor fire_breeze. You're incredible; I'd be lost without you. I hope you enjoy this story. Please vote and comment on what you read. All authors appreciate knowing that you're reading their work and what you think. Thank you in advance. ~as2u Lee arrived home from work about 11:30, after his boss gave him an unexpected afternoon off for closing the Hawkins deal and making the company a substantial amount of money in the process. Lee decided not to call his wife Katie and tell her he was coming home; he thought he'd surprise her. He walked in the garage door and called out her name, but the house was quiet. "Strange," he thought. "She didn't tell me she was going out today." Her car was in the garage, but he supposed she could have gone out with one of her friends. Since she usually told him when she was going out, he figured she'd be home soon. He decided he would go change and then if she still wasn't home, he'd surprise her and put something together for dinner. That way, they'd have some time to spend together in the afternoon, he thought grinning. He headed up the stairs and heard some soft music coming from the bedroom. "So she is home," he said to himself. When he walked into the bedroom, he stopped and stared open mouthed. He saw something he thought he'd never see. Katie was laying on the bed playing with herself. Although he had begged her to show him how she masturbated, she always got embarrassed and would never show him. She looked so hot laying there with her eyes closed. One hand was playing with her nipples and the other was between her legs. He could see her tugging on her nipples, pinching and twisting them. He loved her long nipples and had always guessed that she liked them played a little rougher than what he did. Now he knew that those suspicions were correct. He could hardly wait to play with them again, biting and twisting them, knowing that she would enjoy that. Her legs were slightly spread and he could see her fingers running up and down her slit. As he watched, she spread her lips with her thumb and forefinger and ran her middle finger from the bottom of her pussy up to her clit, rubbed it for a moment, and then slid her finger back down. She did this a few times before she bent her knees; putting her feet flat on the bed, she let her legs fall outward, giving Lee a glimpse of her wet she really was. While Lee stood there, rubbing his hard cock in his pants, he watched Katie slide two of her fingers into her pussy and use her thumb to rub her clit. Oh God, you could hear how wet he was as her fingers slid in and out of her. He wanted to put his tongue on her pussy right now and taste her honey, but he stood there watching what he's only dreamt about seeing: his beautiful wife pleasuring herself. Katie's fingers continued to play with her nipples and her pussy. She softly moaning, her head occasionally moving from side to side. Her eyes shut and the music gently playing, she was lost in her own fantasy world. As quietly as he could, Lee undid the button and zipper of his pants and let them fall to the ground. He pulled down his boxers and stepped out of them. He stood there stroking his cock watching his wife. She was unaware of anything but the pleasure she was bringing herself. Her fingers began to move in and out of her pussy a little faster and her moans became a little louder. Lee slowly took off the rest of his clothes until he was standing there naked with a raging hard on, stroking his cock, watching his beautiful bride. His mind was spinning as he watched her, trying to remember if his fingers moved the ways hers did. He wanted to make sure that the next time he brought her as much pleasure as she was bringing herself. While he was thinking about this, Katie removed her fingers from her wet center and reached for her vibrator that was lying next to her on the bed. She bent her knees and brought them up toward her ears, spread her legs and slid her vibrator slowly into her wet hungry hole. He watched as her finger continued to tease her nipples and her other hand was slowly working the vibe deeply in and then almost all the way out of her pussy. Each time she seemed to thrust the vibe in faster and deeper. He recognized the change in her breathing and saw her lift her bottom up off the bed, trying to draw the vibe in deeper. Katie continued to play with herself with her fingers and her vibe until it was obvious to Lee that she was going to cum. As Lee stroked his cock faster, he watched his wife writhe on the bed and call his name out as she obviously had a very big and powerful orgasm. "Wow", he thought. He never thought he'd get to see his wife pleasing herself and he was so happy that he had gotten to see that. What happened next pushed Lee right over the edge that he'd been standing on. Katie pulled her vibrator from her pussy, streams of cum dripping out of her pussy and down towards her asshole. Katie took the vibrator in her mouth and proceeded to lick and suck it clean, as if it was Lee's cock. "Holy fuck," Lee whispered, watching his wife clean the vibrator and then take it deep into her throat. Katie opened her eyes and immediately turned red, blushing with embarrassment. She pulled the vibrator from her mouth, but before she could move her body, Lee lay down on the bed between her legs and held them open as he began to lap at her cum. He started at her asshole and worked his way back up to her pussy, savoring every drop. He flicked his tongue over her clit as he stuck two fingers inside her pussy to make sure she was still wet. Feeling that she was, he got up on his knees, between her legs, and positioned his cock at her entrance and pushed all the way in, moaning as he felt her clench his cock. Her pussy seemed to grab him and pull his cock in further. Lee grabbed Katie's ankles and pushed them back until her knees were back towards her ears. "Isn't this how you fucked yourself baby?" he asked her. "Play with your nipples like you did before, Katie. Show me how you like to tug on them and twist them. I can't believe how turned on I got watching you play with yourself, baby." Katie looked at him and slowly brought her fingers to her nipples and started to play with them as she had before. Lee watched as she pulled her nipples from her body and twisted them, feeling her pussy clench him as she did. She pinched them and she clenched his cock again. "Yes baby, just like that," he encouraged her, enjoying both how hot it looked and how wonderful it felt when her pussy reacted to what she was doing with her nipples. Lee kept encouraging her as he slid his hard cock in and out of her wetness. Katie continued playing, her eyes half shut now, soft moans escaping her lips, her pussy clenching his cock over and over. Lee heard her breathing getting deeper and her moans getting more frequent. He felt her lifting her ass slightly off the bed and he knew she was ready to cum. "That's it Katie, cum for me baby. Cover my cock with your cum." Her moans became louder and she tugged at her nipples hard, her pussy rippling as wave after wave of her orgasm swept through her. Lee couldn't hold back any longer, he thrusted in deep as he let his control go and came deep inside her throbbing pussy. Lee stayed deep inside her as they both caught their breaths, his hands running up and down the back of her thighs. He slid his hands all the way down and grabbed her ass as he told her how wonderful she was and how much she turned him on. "I can't believe you caught me doing that," Katie said finally. "That's not all I saw," Lee said with a smile. He pulled out of her pussy and lowered her legs back to the bed. He moved up and straddled her chest, taking his cock and rubbing it on her lips. "Open up Katie. Clean my cock just like you did your vibrator." Katie turned red and tried to turn away. "Baby," Lee said, turning her head back. "Please don't be embarrassed. I thought it was the most erotic thing I've ever seen and I'd like to experience it for myself." He rubbed his cock over her lips again. Katie parted her lips and Lee put the tip of his cock between them and felt her tongue flicking over the tip of his cock. He moaned as he slowly fed more of his cock into her mouth. Her tongue slid over his cock as he pushed in, lapping off all of their cum, both cleaning him off and keeping him hard. He started to rock back and forth, sliding his cock in and out until his cock was in her throat and his balls were hitting her chin. Katie was moaning with pleasure, she truly loved to suck his cock. How he'd gotten so lucky, he'd never know. As much as he loved feeling his cock in her mouth and her tongue all over his cock, Lee had something else in mind now. Lee pulled his cock from Katie's mouth and told her to turn over. Katie grinned at him and rolled over, immediately getting on her knees, with her shoulders and head on the bed. Lee got behind her and slid his hands down her ass and grabbed her cheeks. He positioned himself behind her and slid his cock into her wet pussy. He rocked in and out a few times, covering his cock with her cum. He took his cock out of her pussy and asked her to spread her ass cheeks apart for him. Katie shivered when he said this, knowing how much she enjoyed feeling him in her ass. Lee slid his fingers in her wet pussy and then smeared her tight hole with her cum. He got his fingers wet one more time and slid them inside her asshole, making sure she was wet. He put the tip of his cock at the entrance to her ass and slowly pushed inside. He moaned as he felt the head of his cock slip inside her and her ass clench his cock hard. Lee concentrated on not moving until her muscles relaxed. As soon as they did, he started to push forward, feeling his cock glide further into her tight orifice. "Oh God baby," he moaned as he continued to push forward. Katie moaned in response, her fists clenching the pillow under her head. When Lee was all the way in, he bent over and whispered in her ear, "Am I hurting you baby? If I am, I'll pull out right now and we'll stop." "Fuck me. Please." Katie moaned in reply as her fists slowly let go of the pillow. Lee pulled almost all the way out and slowly slid in again, feeling like his cock was going in deeper this time. He continued pulling almost all the way out and slowly pushing back in all the way until he felt Katie push back against him. He knew that she was ready for him completely now. Grasping her hips he pulled his cock all the way out and then thrusted all the way back in hard and deep, just the way they both enjoyed it. Lee was reeling from sensory overload. Seeing her ass presented to him like that, feeling his cock buried deep inside her, smelling her arousal, hearing her moans, was making him crazy with desire. He grabbed Katie by the shoulders and thrusted in even harder. "Do you like that? Does that feel good?" he asked her. "Yes!" she screamed in response, her hand between her legs, her fingers rubbing her clit fast and furious. Lee knew he was going to explode very very soon. "Cum for me baby," he sternly ordered. "Cum now Katie." Her ass clenched his cock hard as her body shook while she came. "Fuck!" Lee yelled as he shot his load deep into her ass. He spanked her ass hard twice as he filled her with his seed. Katie's head shot up as he spanked her and she clenched his cock hard again. He collapsed on her back, pushing her against the bed, kissing her back as he did. She continued to clench and release him, milking his cock to make sure she had every last drop. As he slid out of her, Katie sighed and whispered, "Thank you baby; that was wonderful. If I would have known this would happen, I would have played with myself in front of you a long time ago!" Coming Home Early Matt was just about to push "send" to call Nicole and tell her the good news that he was going to be home a day early from his business trip, but then he got the idea to surprise her instead. He drove home quickly, anticipating her reaction to him being home a full day early. When he was driving up the hill to their house, he got that good feeling of just being home. He parked in the garage, walked past Nicole's car and into the house. As he walked into the kitchen, he didn't hear her, but did see an open bottle of wine on the counter that appeared to be almost empty. He was pouring his own glass when he heard a noise coming from further inside the house. The noise he heard sounded like it was coming from the living room. Matt and Nicole's house was on the top of a hill, and had a very open concept. Their living area was actually downstairs from the kitchen, and there was a balcony at the end of the kitchen overlooking the living room, so you can see into the living room from the end of the kitchen. Matt's heart started to race as the sound he heard was the unmistakable sound of a female moan. Before he could say anything, though, he heard a second female voice. Now his heart skipped a beat as he quietly walked across the kitchen. He slowly approached the railing to see the source of not one, but two female voices. He reached the edge of the railing, which actually took just a few seconds, but it seemed to take several minutes. He slowly looked over the railing, not sure what to expect, with a pit in his stomach, but his cock was starting to strain against his pants. He peered down into their living room and saw that the two female voices were actually coming from the television, where 2 naked girls were kissing. Matt's eyes looked a little further, and saw his beautiful and sexy wife lying on their sofa, her eyes glued to the television. She was wearing one of his dress shirts, and it didn't look like she was wearing anything underneath. He could see a half empty wine glass on the side table. He was about to make his presence be known, when he watched her slide her hands up towards her chest, squeezing her breasts through the shirt she was wearing. Her hands were moving in time with the women on the screen, who were now squeezing and sucking on each other's tits. Nicole's hands slid to the buttons on the shirt, quickly unbuttoning the top 3 before pulling the shirt open to reveal her pert breasts. Her hands were moving more quickly around her tits, pinching her nipples. Matt saw that as she pinched her nipples, she would also pull up on them a little, making them very hard, sticking straight up. He also felt his cock continue to grow against the front of his pants, and he absent-mindedly started to rub his hand over it. He was really getting turned on with his voyeuristic opportunity. She unbuttoned the rest of the shirt, so it now fell away from her sides, completely exposing her. He watched his wife slide her fingers over her clit and squeezing her breasts as she watched the two women on the screen both orgasm. The fingers of one hand were quickly rubbing back and forth over her clit, and every couple of seconds slide inside her pussy. Her other hand remained on her breasts, her nipples now completely erect. Matt was in complete awe watching his wife play with herself while watching porn, two things she would rarely do with him. The scene faded out, but quickly came back in focus with a man and woman hungrily kissing each other. They were both naked and soon she slid down his stomach to start giving him a blowjob. Matt's eyes moved back to looking at Nicole, and watched her reach down to the floor to pick up her dildo. Her other hand continued to work at her clit and pussy. Matt could hear the wet sounds coming from Nicole's pussy as she brought the dildo up to her mouth to suck on it, just as the woman was doing in the video. Matt watched her slide the fake cock inside and out of her mouth, getting it fully coated with her saliva. He could also see her fingers full of her pussy juices as she jammed 2, then 3 fingers inside her. Matt now had his cock out, and was stroking it as he watched Nicole take the dildo out of her mouth and place it at the entrance of her pussy. She slowly pushed it into herself, as the woman on the video had come up to sit on her man's cock, starting to bounce up and down on it. Nicole's eyes were half-closed as she increased the speed of the dildo ramming into her pussy, and Matt continued to enjoy his hidden presence, stroking his cock faster and faster. He though that this may be most turned on he has ever seen Nicole. The couple on the screen continued to fuck, when a second man came up behind the woman and started to play with her breasts. The woman reached behind her to start stroking the new guy's cock while still bouncing up and down on the other one. She leaned forward to guide the new cock towards her ass, and he started to press into her. Nicole's breathing started getting more ragged as her eyes continued to be focused on the events happening on the video. Matt was having a hard time keeping quiet watching her, in disbelief as to what she was doing to herself. The woman on the video now had one guy in her pussy and one in her ass, rocking back and forth, as her moaning also filled the room. Matt watched as Nicole's hand left the dildo in her pussy and again reached to the floor. She picked up a second, slightly smaller vibrator that Matt hadn't seen before. Her eyes continued to be focused on the television screen as she put lube onto the smaller fake cock. She then rolled to her side and bent her legs up a little as her right hand went back down to the cock that in her pussy, and she again started to slide it back in and out of her. Her left hand had the smaller vibrator, and she reached behind her, to the entrance of her ass, and Matt watched as she pressed it into her tiny asshole. This nearly sent him over the edge, as she has never allowed him to do anything like that with her. His cock was rock hard as he continued to stroke himself. Nicole let out a louder moan as it took a little time for her to get the vibrator all the way into her ass while she also continued to slide the dildo in and out of her pussy. The woman on the television screen was now sandwiched between the two guys, one in her pussy and one in her ass. They were all making a lot of noise and moving faster, until she pulled both of them out of her and started to stroke and suck on their cocks until they both started to spurt over her chin and chest. Nicole was also nearing her own orgasm, and Matt, still thinking that she didn't know was there, could feel that familiar feeling inside him, when Nicole turned away from the screen to look directly at him, and said, "get down here and fuck me!" Matt was a little shocked, as he thought he was still the voyeur. His pants fell to the floor as he ran down stairs to his wife. She had gone to her hands and knees, with both of the fake cocks inside her. She reached forward to Matt and brought his cock to her mouth. She hungrily started licking and sucking on it when she said "I see you liked my little show?" All Matt could do was grunt as the blowjob that Nicole was giving him was driving him crazy. Just as he thought he would explode in her mouth, she pulled out his cock and squeezed him as she looked up at him rasped "I want to feel your cock in my pussy." Nicole reached down between her legs and pulled the dildo out of her pussy as Matt got behind her to start fucking her from behind. She took the dildo into her mouth, sucking her juices off it. "Slide the dildo in my ass. I want to have all my holes filled", Nicole turned to him. Matt started sliding the dildo in an out of her ass as he continued to fuck her pussy. Her mouth was full as she sucked on the dildo that had been in her pussy. Nicole pressed back into him faster and harder, and quickly had an explosive orgasm. The intense pressure of her orgasm also sent Matt over the edge and he came deep in her pussy. Nicole crashed down onto the couch, glistening in a thin film of sweat, and completely spent. Matt pulled the dildo out of her ass and laid on top of her. They kissed gently as he could taste her juices on her tongue. The television was now blank. Matt asked "so how long did you know I was there?" "From the start," Nicole replied. "But how? You were already playing with yourself when I came through the door." Nicole then said "I knew you were coming home today. Your boss stopped over yesterday and brought over champagne and tickets for a 2 week vacation to Hawaii. She told me that your account had signed a long term, and very lucrative contract. She said that she really appreciated the time and effort that you had put into this, and gave us the tickets. We leave tomorrow... but that's not all... I have to tell you the story of what happened yesterday when she was here. It surprised me, but I think you will like it. I want to shower and eat before I tell you that story, we may need more energy..." Matt, though somewhat confused, his mind racing, said "O.K., l'm a little worried, but I trust you. We'd better get moving to get those things done, and I'll let you tell me about yesterday..." Nicole's stomach started getting butterflies as she thought of just how she was going to tell Matt that she had been seduced by his boss yesterday. ...to be continued... Coming Home Early It was a Friday night and Curtis had no plans. He was looking forward to spending the night in and to himself. His roommate, Craig, was gone for the weekend visiting his parents back in Texas and Curtis couldn't have been happier to have their New York City apartment all to himself. They had met in their freshman year at NYU and had been roommates through to their senior year now. They had lucked out and found a gorgeous rent controlled apartment a few blocks from the school and moved in together less than a week later. While living together was smooth, there were some very thin walls in the apartment. Craig was the more outgoing of the two of them and he often had company over. He was a good looking guy standing at six feet tall. Craig spent a lot of time in the gym and playing a lot of sports. He had no problem picking up anyone he wanted and Curtis was pretty sure he heard Craig bring home a guy one night. Curtis often was woken up by these escapades on Friday and Saturday nights and he took advantage of the free show he was getting by jerking himself off to the sounds of his best friend banging some college chick. Since Craig was gone, Curtis decided that this was the perfect opportunity to pop in some porn onto their 50" television in the living room. He grabbed a bottle of lube, a condom, a fleshlight, a towel, and a DVD that he popped into the player. He cracked open a beer and lit himself up a joint. The movie started playing and Curtis stripped down and threw his clothes to the side. His soft cock hung down at five inches on top of his large balls and he started to play with it as the woman on the screen started sucking off her boss. The effects of the pot kicked in and Curtis' libido was suddenly heightened. As the movie went on, Curtis rubbed his cock until it grew to almost eight inches. The movie wasn't turning him on as much he had hoped so he dripped some lube onto his cock and started slipping it in and out of his fleshlight. That did the trick and he started getting harder and harder, reaching almost nine inches now. He started leaking precum into the fleshlight as he continued to pump his cock. A scene with two guys came onto the television and Curtis found his eyes glued to the screen. He tossed the fleshlight aside and resumed a grip on his wet dick. He started stroking it, spreading the precum that was still leaking out of his red mushroom head all over his shaft. Curtis moved his other hand towards his balls and started massaging them. After a few seconds, he moved his hand up to his shaft so that he was now pumping his stiff member with both hands. Loud, wet, smacking sounds filled the apartment as Curtis picked up the pace on his throbbing meat as he started nearing orgasm. His cock was grown to its full ten inches and Curtis started moaning as precum started flowing out in a steady stream from his round mushroom head. Right at that moment, the two guys on the screen started moaning as one of them unloaded his load into the other's ass. With all of the moaning and Curtis being in a state of ecstasy, the door lock opening was lost and suddenly, Curtis looked up and made direct eye contact with Craig standing in the open doorway of their apartment. There wasn't enough time for Curtis to process what was going on in his stoned state and he was too far gone as his cock erupted stream after stream of cum onto himself with a few spurts hitting him almost directly in his open mouth. Craig closed the door behind him as he stared into the eyes of his roommate while he came so powerfully from his massive cock. Craig finally broke the gaze to stare at Curtis' massive cock and felt his own cock twitch a bit in his pants. "Uh, dude, I'm so sorry..." Craig said as he suddenly became aware that he was staring. He looked away. "My parents forgot to tell me that they were going to be in Europe this month so I came back..." Curtis didn't know what to do or say. His cock was still hard and pointing straight up. His jizz was everywhere and he grabbed his towel and covered his crotch. "Fuck, I'm so sorry. Shit. I don't even know what to say," Curtis was blushing a bright shade of red. Craig walked over towards the couch and looked at the television still playing porn and the cum all over their living room. "Holy shit dude, talk about a big mess." "I'm sorry man.. I ..." "I heard from a few of your ladies that you were well equipped but I had no idea that you were also a shooter too," Craig gazed down at the towel that was tenting in Curtis' lap. He wanted him to move it so he could stare at his glistening wet cock some more. "It smells like pot. Did you smoke in here?" Craig took a glance down and saw an ashtray. "Hook me up with some of that." Curtis was taken by surprise as he reached over towards the edge of the coffee table and handed Craig another joint he had rolled. All he wanted to do was clean up his mess and run into his bedroom and never look at his roommate ever again. Perhaps he could move out the same night after he had gone to sleep. Craig took a seat in the chair beside the couch Curtis was on and lit up the joint. It was not an option for Curtis to leave now after he had been caught. His shame was keeping him there, completely naked and still very hard. They started to smoke the joint, passing it back and forth, as they turned their attention to the television that was still playing yet another sex scene in the porn. "I can see why you wanted release man.. this is a good movie," Craig said to Curtis with a grin. "Can you pass me the ashtray over there?" Curtis leaned over to grab it and the towel slipped off his massive boner. Before he had a chance to pick it up and throw it back over his lap, Craig caught him by surprise. "It's cool. I want to take mine out too, this movie is so hot," Craig undid his pants and kicked them off. He was wearing boxer briefs and there was a very visible outline of his hard dick with a large wet spot of precum. Craig began to rub his hands over his cock as his eyes were glued to the screen. It didn't take long before he abandoned his underwear in the pile with his pants and he let his pulsating member free into open air. Curtis was no longer watching the movie. As soon as he saw Craig pulling his pants off, his cock jumped a little and precum dribbled out. Craig had a thick, veiny cock that was eight inches. He had bigger balls than Curtis and he was sticking straight up. Curtis was almost drooling as he watched Craig place a firm grip on his cock and began to tug on it. Curtis did the same without noticing that he had started jerking off again. "You okay?" Craig looked over at Curtis and grinned. "I'm good, why? Are you okay?" Curtis blushed. "Yeah, can I borrow your fleshlight?" "Um, I kind of used it earlier..." "That's okay." Curtis didn't know what to think. His head was swimming. He picked up the fleshlight and walked over to hand it to Craig, who was sitting there jerking himself off watching Curtis' ten inch dick lead the way. "Help me use it," Craig said in a firm tone. Curtis walked in front of Craig and knelt down between his knees. He positioned the fleshlight on top of Craig's thick and hard shaft and pushed down until it had engulfed his friend's entire cock. Curtis started pumping the toy as Craig closed his eyes and leaned back. The inside was still wet with Curtis' precum and that turned Craig on even more. His own cock was harder than it had ever been and his balls ached for a release. "Faster." Curtis picked up speed as he reached down and started to jerk himself off to the same rhythm. Craig started to moan as he knew he was getting close. As he started getting closer and closer to the edge, Craig began to buck his hips to meet Curtis' pumps. "Is your arm tired yet?" Craig asked. Curtis shook his head. "Okay, good, because you're going to stop using the toy and jerk me off now." Curtis pulled the fleshlight off Craig's dick in one swift move and started jerking him off without missing a beat. Craig's entire cock was coated in a mixture of their precum as Curtis expertly worked his hand magic. Curtis was only a few inches away from Craig's shiny man meat. "Put it in your mouth." Craig didn't really give Curtis a choice as he stuffed his dick into his best friend's waiting mouth. Craig started to pump his hips to shove more and more of his cock down Curtis' throat, who seemed to be having no issues at all. Craig took this as a good sign as he picked up pace and started to fuck Curtis' face more roughly. Curtis' cock was leaking precum all over his shaft down to his balls as he jerked himself off in a frenzy. He couldn't believe it had taken four years for him to know that they could have done this all along. Curtis loved the taste of Craig's meat and his precum was salty yet delicious. He was only letting Craig think he was in control right now but he had a surprise planned for him. Curtis knew Craig was close to orgasm as he moaned louder and louder. He sucked on his shaft harder to try to encourage his balls to release their seed into his waiting mouth. Curtis started bobbing his head up and down, twisting around on Craig's shaft as he continued to pump his own cock. "Shit, I'm going to blow, get ready, fuck!" Craig pumped his cock one last time into Curtis' mouth as he unloaded a huge load of cum, coating the inside of his mouth with his man seed. Curtis didn't expect Craig to blow such a huge load that cum dribbled out of the corners of his mouth and he couldn't swallow in time to catch the overflow. Craig was panting as he threw his head back with his eyes closed. Curtis quietly got up with his hand still furiously jerking his cock off, roughly yanking on it as his balls began to twitch. "You're not the only one getting your fun tonight," Curtis said to Craig, who had a surprised look on his face. Curtis was not as big as Craig but he was just as strong. He grabbed his legs and pulled him forward on the couch a little bit and pushed his legs up in the air so that his ass was directly in front of his cock. "Fuck, yes, you want to cum on my ass? Shoot your load on my ass," Craig growled as he watched Curtis beat his thick cock. Without any warning, Curtis' breath shortened and ropes of creamy cum came shooting out of his dick all over Craig's ass. Before he was done shooting, he slipped the head of his cock into Craig's ass and finished emptying his balls inside of his best friend. Craig moaned as cum started spurting from his cock in streams that covered his chest. The two guys rolled off each other's sweaty bodies and sat on the couch, side by side, panting to catch their breath. Cum was everywhere and the air was stagnant and reeked of sex and pot. Craig turned to look at Curtis and grinned. "I don't think we'll be going out this weekend. I hope you're okay with that." Coming Home Early--Nicole's Story Matt got out of the shower and started to dry off with his mind racing. Nicole wouldn't tell him the rest of the story from when his boss had stopped over yesterday. Did she tell her of a promotion? A raise? That would really make life a lot easier... but was there more? When he had surprised her, she was masturbating to porn – two things he rarely saw her do, and where did she get that video? And the smaller vibrator? Too many question, not enough answers. He threw on a pair of loose fitting shorts and a t-shirt and walked into the kitchen to find that Nicole had dinner waiting on the table. She was wearing a pair of short-shorts that accentuated her long, lean legs. Above that, she had on a thin spaghetti strap tank top. He could see the faint outline of her nipples pressed against the fabric. She was so sexy, and though he would tell her constantly, she did not believe it. Her auburn hair, green eyes, lightly tanned skin, perky 34b tits, and flat stomach were almost enough to take his breath away. He was not only in love with his wife, we was in lust with his wife. As they sat down to eat, Matt asked Nicole if she would tell him about her visit from his boss yesterday, but she wouldn't budge, saying that he had to wait until after they ate. Conversation turned to Matt's recent trip, where he had landed a contract that would almost be able to single-handedly keep the company he works for in business for the next 10 years. He worked for a small, family owned company. His direct boss was Samantha. Her husband, Steve, headed up the other division of their company. He had worked there for the past 8 years, and truly loved his job. The food was wonderful, and Nicole had chosen a nice merlot to accentuate their meal. Matt did notice that Nicole had a couple extra glasses than she usually drank, but, remembering their earlier adventure, was hoping for a repeat. As they finished, Nicole re-filled her wine glass and told Matt to go sit on the sofa, and she would tell him more about her encounter with Samantha yesterday. He could tell she was either nervous or excited, not sure which, but he was anxious to find out. As he sat, Nicole nestled in the opposite side of the sofa. "O.K., I am going to tell you everything that happened yesterday afternoon, but you have to agree to two things – agreed?" "Fine, whatever. What are they?" Matt replied, now getting a little nervous himself. "You have to agree to not say anything, and I mean ANYTHING until I am finished. If you interrupt me, I am not sure I will be able to tell you what happened. Secondly, you have to agree to stay exactly where you are. You cannot leave the room, nor can you move towards me. Agreed?" Matt now had a pit in his stomach, not sure what his wife was about to tell him, but couldn't stop now, so he simply said, "agreed," and watched her intently to hear what she was about to tell him. "OK, here goes.... I had just finished my shower yesterday when the phone rang. Figuring it was you calling, I raced downstairs in just my towel to answer it, only to find out that it was Samantha. She asked if she could stop by the house for a little bit, as she had something for us. She was just a minute or two from the house, so I had to quickly run upstairs to put on some clothes. I threw on some yoga pants and my Victoria's Secret zip-up hoodie, the first things I could find. Just as I zipped up, the doorbell rang. Samantha was standing there with a bag in hand, and I could see bottles of wine sticking out the top. She told me that she was coming from the gym when she got some exciting news about your account, and wanted to drop off some celebration wine and a surprise. I invited her in, and she took out 4 wine bottles. She asked if we could open up one of them as she told me of her exciting news. I poured us each a glass, and invited her down to the living room. She grabbed the wine bottle and her bag as she followed me down the steps. She put the wine on the table behind the sofa, and moved around as we each sat on an edge of the sofa. Samantha told me how grateful that she and Steve are to have you in their company. They see and realize the effort and time that you have put forth in your career, and hope to keep you with them for many years to come. She said that she received an e-mail from the company that you have been working with, and that they were just about to sign a contract that was by far the biggest that we have ever had. They were working on the finishing details, but that it would be signed by the end of the night. With this in mind, she sent an e-mail to you, congratulating you on the deal, and that she could change your flight to come home a day early to be able to surprise me. She also made a few calls and got us booked at a resort in Hawaii with round-trip airfare. We 'clinked' our glasses as she handed me the tickets and reservations. My stomach and mind buzzed on the thought of finally going on a long vacation with you. She also said that she and Steve were discussing the raise that they were going to give to you. She didn't say specifically, but that it would be significant. The wine between us was flowing quickly with all the great news. She suggested opening up a second bottle of wine, and before I could answer she ran back up the stairs to get another bottle. I watched her go up the stairs, thinking how she looked so much different in her yoga pants and t-shirt rather than the conservative dresses that she wears for the company parties. We then talked about our exercise programs, and the marathons that we are each training for. I will admit, I was getting pretty buzzed when she got up and said that she thought I needed some more wine. She re-filled my glass and placed the bottle back on the table. This is where it got more interesting." Nicole took another sip of her wine, told Matt that she loved him very much, and continued with her story. "When Samantha set the wine bottle back on the table, rather than return to the sofa, came up behind me and lightly started to kiss me on the side of my neck. She whispered into my ear that she had always found me attractive, as her hands reached up to my shoulders and started massaging them. Between the wine, her soft lips on my neck, and wonderful hands, I immediately relaxed. It all felt so good. Her hands moved over my shoulders and brushed across my breasts. My nipples hardened instantly as she squeezed them gently. I instinctively reached my hands up to the back of her head to pull her mouth into my neck. This caused my hoodie to open up a little at the top of the zipper, and Samantha slowly started to unzip my hoodie. I could feel the gentle pull of the fabric across my nipples as her hands worked fully down the zipper. My jacket loosened at the bottom and fell to the sides, exposing my tits to her, as her hands slowly slid back up my stomach to the bottom of my breasts. I turned my head and we kissed. It was the first time I had kissed a woman since college, and that was just playing. She moved around the edge of the sofa while we were still kissing, and started to slide her hands from my breasts down my stomach toward my pussy. I was so wet, I was sure she could feel my wetness through my pants as she started rubbing back and forth lightly over my pussy. She broke our kiss and started to work her lips down to my neck and to the swell of my tits. They were magical, with just enough tenderness, yet urgency to turn me on even more. She started sucking on my nipples, every once in a while using her teeth to lightly bite them as she brought her hands up to my sweatshirt and fully pushed it off my shoulders. I leaned forward just a little so it could fall completely off my arms. Her hands then moved to the top of my pants and started to push them down. I lifted up my ass just a little so they could slide over my ass, down my thighs and legs, then she pushed them completely off my ankles. I was now completely naked in front of your boss. The room was spinning as her fingers went back to my pussy, and started working back and forth. She was going to make me cum quickly, my hips matched her fingers sliding in and out. My hands reached down over top of hers as she sent me into my first orgasm of the afternoon. Her fingers slid out of my pussy, and she brought them to her mouth and started to suck my juices off them. She then said 'I want to taste you', and kissed between my breasts, working her way down to my pussy. Her tongue found my clit, and she started sucking on and circling my clit with her tongue. It felt so good, so I pulled her head into my pussy. Her fingers returned to my pussy she started to fuck me again. Between licks, she asked if I liked it, and all I could do was moan in pleasure. She reached down to her own pants and pulled them off. She told me that she loved the way my pussy tasted. Her hands returned to my wet snatch and she started working her mouth back up my stomach to kiss me again. She asked if I had ever had sex with a woman, and I told her 'no.' She grabbed my hand and placed it at the edge of her pussy. I could feel that she was completely shaven, and was so smooth. She told me to touch her the way that I liked to touch myself when I masturbated. I tentatively started to rub her pussy, and she became more aggressive with her kiss. She grabbed the edge of her t-shirt, broke our kiss for a second, and pulled it over her head. Her tits were bigger than I had expected, and she pulled my head into them. I started to suck on her nipples as I pressed my face into her breast. My hand continued to work on her pussy, and I slid one, then two fingers into her. She pressed herself onto me, rocking in rhythm with my fingers. She told me that she was about to cum, and pressed her hands over mine at her pussy. She started bucking against me even more, and when she came, she actually squirted across my pussy and tops of my thighs. She brought her fingers to my mouth, and I tasted her pussy juice. It was different than what I tasted, but good in a different way. She told me to lay down on my back as she lightly pushed my shoulders down. She went to her knees at the edge of the sofa and started licking me again. I was completely at the mercy of her tongue, when she moved herself up onto the sofa into a '69' position with her legs straddling my face. Her bare wet pussy was just inches from my face. Her face was buried in my pussy as she used her hands to spread my legs. I was in ecstasy, so I reached my arms around her hips and pulled her pussy to my mouth. I stated licking her clit and pressing my tongue into her as far as I could. She was so wet, and started breathing heavier, as we both were getting closer to another orgasm. Her fingers again started moving in and out of my pussy. She then pulled her finger out of me, and slid it back towards my asshole. I instinctively tried to squeeze my legs shut, but she kept them lightly pressed against my bum. Her tongue kept at my pussy, and after a few seconds, my legs relaxed, and her finger slowly slid into my ass. It was a weird, but amazing feeling, with her tongue sliding in and out of my cunt and her finger doing the same in my ass. The feeling sent me over the edge, and I came harder than I can remember for a long time. My orgasm also caused her to cum again as well. She slowly took her finger out of my tight ass and kissed my pussy and upper thighs. She spun herself around so she was laying on top of me, our breasts pressed together. We were both spent, and had pussy juices all over our faces. We kissed a little more, and she said she had a couple more surprises. She again told me how lucky we both were, to have the people in our lives that we do. She told me that our encounter was amazing, and I agreed that it was. She then said that if we wanted, her and Steve would also be in Hawaii a few days after we got there, and could get together there if we wanted some more adventures, but that it was completely up to us, we just had to let them know. She also gave me a dvd of some of her favorite sex scenes and the smaller vibrator to 'remember' our encounter." Nicole looked over at Matt, who was still sitting at the edge of the sofa, stroking his cock while listening to her story. "So that is my story from yesterday. I love you so much, and I hope you aren't angry with me. I have never done anything like that before, and I think between all the good news and the wine, was an easy target for seduction. I didn't tell her anything about meeting up in Hawaii, saying that it was a decision that needed to be mutual. I'm not sure either way, what do you think?"