Wife Watching

This first started when Teri and I had been married 5 years, with two beautiful girls, aged 3 and 1-1/2. We knew that a family of four was perfect for us, so we decided to have Teri get her tubes tied. With that medical procedure, came a height of sexuality for my wife that I had never seen before. Teri would wake me up with a blowjob, want to fool around when the girls were napping, and most nights wanted to fuck, or at least have me go down on her. On nights that I turned her down, she would take a long bath, with the sound of her vibrator running for twenty to thirty minutes at a time. Other times, Teri would just lay beside me in bed, fingering herself to orgasm…

At that time, we were both 25, Teri worked hard to maintain the fantastic body she had when I met her in our teens. She is only 4’11”, and just 100 lbs, and the only fat on her body is her boobs. Even Teri’s ass is lean and fit, with no extra weight back there. Nursing the girls has moved her from barely an A cup bra, to a full B; My wife is definitely a MILF.

Now, fucking and sucking every day was a fun thought for me, for the first little while. But I was working long days in construction and, since we are both fit from working out daily, there wasn’t much time left for me to just veg out. Hey, I’m a big guy, at 6’1 and 205 lbs. My daily workouts in our basement gym, usually along side Teri, have kept me in pretty solid form. But a man only has so much energy to expend.

I welcomed the fucking and sucking, mutual masturbation and quickies wherever we could get them. But all of this took a toll on me. Teri would ask or beg for a round before bed, but many nights I’d have to pass because I just didn’t have the strength to keep up with her. She’d call me at work, from home, telling me how horny she was, and masturbating over the phone while the girls slept.

Just after we got married, we had a deal that each of us would have one night out a week, to be with friends, or family or whatever, just as a break from the monotony of marriage. My nights are Thursdays, and I would normally go to the Veterans’ Club and play some darts and have a few beers. Since it was only a few blocks away, I always walked so I could enjoy an extra beer if it felt right, and not have to worry about driving after.

Teri used her ‘evening away’ to go to her older sister Dana’s house. Dana was 35 at the time, recently divorced, and was seeing some skinny 19-year-old kid. And, good for her, for getting banged by a guy more than 15 years younger than her! But on Tuesdays, the two sisters would have some wine and spend the evening together. Dana lived only 4 blocks away, so I’d look after the girls and get them into bed while their Mom and Aunt Dana would have their own fun. Dana could be trouble on her own, but seemed to be good for Teri.

So, it was one Thursday, as I was on my way out the door, that Teri asked me, “Hey, Pete, so, are you going to be out until 10:00?” I looked at my watch, which showed 6:45, and thought it was odd for her to ask that. For a couple of years, I’d leave at this same time, play a few rounds of darts, have some beers, and be home around 10 o’clock. I leave early for work in the mornings, so I didn’t like to stay out too late.

“Yeah, Teri, I’ll be home at 10.”

“Oh, okay, have fun.” And with that, she gave me a peck on the cheek. Her kiss had a nervous way about it.

I waved to the girls, who were already out of the tub and in their pajamas, and told Teri, “Have a good time with our girls.” As the front door closed behind me, I locked it with my key, so my family would be safe until I returned.

All the way down the street, her question seemed very odd to me. She had never asked before, and I was always home around the same time. So, as I drank my first beer and played darts, something in my gut told me to go home early. Maybe she would rather I got back sooner so she could get me to fuck her before bed. I figured if that is what this is about, then I could go home and give her some cock tonight. Then, before the next game started, I told the guys that I wasn’t feeling so well and would be heading home early.

By now, it was dark, and our neighborhood is a very quiet one. Our side drive sits next to a church – well, more of a large chapel, so we didn’t really have a neighbor on that side, except for Sundays. I noticed all of the lights upstairs, in our room as well as the girls’ room, were dark, and the light from our living room spilled onto the driveway. Terry must have the lamp by the sofa on, and so my voyeuristic tendencies took over. I wondered if she were so horny that she would be masturbating on the sofa, watching the porn channel on the TV.

Checking up and down the street that no one would notice me slipping down our driveway into the darkness, I approached the single window that was just too high to be seen through, even for a guy as big as me. I knew I had a stepladder at the back of the house, so I grabbed it and made my way to the lighted window. I quietly climbed up the rungs and peered over the window ledge. I gasped as my eyes captured the activity inside.

My wife was lying back on the sofa, her long cotton nightgown hiked up around her waist. I could see a face buried between her legs – the face of a man! I couldn’t tell who it was at first, but I could feel my rage building. Teri’s head was back, just as it is when her orgasm is but seconds away as I eat out her fantastic wet pussy. Both of her hands were rustling through the thick blond curls of the man working hard eating her pussy.

I heard her own gasps as her breath came in grunts. Her hips rocked, as this dirty fucker was making her cum. “Ohhhh, Johnny! Ohhhh FUCK!” was what escaped from my wife’s mouth, as he diligently lapped away at her pussy. I realized at that moment, that the guy between Teri’s legs was Dana’s 19 year-old boyfriend. Teri continued, “I need your cock, now!” I noticed that she had placed a blanket under her lower body so as not to make any stains on the sofa that she couldn’t explain.

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I froze on the ladder, watching as he lifted himself up and knocked her thighs aside with his knees, splaying her legs wide apart. I could see his cock, not nearly as big as my 6-and-a half-inches, but the head was very thick, like a mushroom. The bulbous, purple head moved between Teri’s open thighs. He used one hand to play with her breasts through her nightgown, as her own hand reached between her legs to guide his porky dick between the lips of her vagina. She guided it up and down her slit, which must have been soaking wet after her orgasm, and then she positioned it for entry.

He looked down at her hand working his cock, and when she pressed it into her sopping hole, his hips thrust forward. His cock went in easily, an indication of how wet my wife was for him. He held himself on his hands and toes, as he drove his cock into her again and again. I noticed that my own cock had become erect, stretching the fabric of my jeans. It was clear that my lack of sexual interest had become not enough for her, and now she was getting it from someone else. Did Dana know about her boyfriend fucking her little sister? Did Dana offer Johnny to Teri? Jesus, was this even the first time this little fucker has banged my wife? Maybe her Tuesdays have been more than a few glasses of wine with Dana.

As these, and a myriad of other thoughts raced through my brain, I could hear him grunting his way to orgasm. He fucked my wife hard; her arms gripped onto his shoulders as he pistoned his cock in and out. He was looking down at where they met – his cock pushing into her wet pussy. He could see his dick glazed in her juices. His motions sped up and his face began to freeze, his cock ready to spill its load.

“Inside me,” Teri demanded. My wife was begging for this boy to fill her up with his cum. “Fuck my pussy, Johnny! Give it to me!” With those words, the young man shuddered and stopped his thrust mid-stroke, as he was buried inside her. Her arms pulled him to her chest.

My cock was so hard as I watched him climax inside my wife. Johnny lay motionless as he held her tight, after tossing his load into her. He felt his softening dick slip from her velvety insides. Her labia folded back over the blood-engorged opening, closing off the entrance. His semen oozed from within her. He was totally spent. He kissed her on the lips, and then checked the clock on the wall above the TV.

“I better leave before your husband gets home,” he told Teri. Johnny then rose up from her, his cock having fully returned to its flaccid state. My own cock had never been this hard before! My chest was heavy with jealousy, yet I could feel my precum soaking into my underwear. But, with him getting up quickly and beginning to put his clothes back on hurriedly, I knew I had to get down from the ladder and hide in the darkness at the back of the house.

I lifted the ladder quietly and put it back in its place. I peered around the corner and heard the front door open. He quietly said goodnight to Teri, and scurried up the street, no doubt satisfied at having sneaked in and banged a married woman; leaving her full of his young fertile cum.

I waited in the darkness for over ten minutes, until my watch showed 9:57. I slipped out of the driveway, retraced my steps up the street, and then sauntered as though I had been walking down the street all along. I got to the front door and wriggled my key in the lock. Teri had remembered to re-lock the door, so it would be as I had left it.

When I came in, I went straight to the living room and Teri was sitting upright on the sofa, her terry bathrobe over her long cotton nighty. She was flipping through channels as though she were bored of what was on TV. The blanket that absorbed her lover’s ejaculate was no longer covering the sofa. Everything looked perfectly normal.

“How was your dart game?” she asked, seemingly uninterested in an answer.

“I don’t think I won one game all night.”

“Oh, that’s too bad.”

“Yeah, well I figured I’d come home and see if I could get lucky here,” I offered, as I leaned over the sofa, and picked her up in my arms.

“No, I, uh…” Teri countered.

“Oh,” I began, “I know how horny you’ve been lately. I’m gonna get some of that good pussy tonight.” I tossed her over my shoulder like a bag of seed. I made my way to the stairs, going up, two at a time, eliciting whispered giggles from her as we went. Her legs flailed and her giggles thumped as her chest bounced against my shoulder blade on our way up to our bedroom.

As we rounded the top of the stairs, I whispered, “Shhh, you’ll wake the girls. And then they’ll know how dirty Mommy gets.”

“But, I need to shower,” Teri whispered as we went past the girls’ bedroom door.

“But I want you just the way you are,” I spoke softly, in return.

Teri just gave in, as my hand went under her nighty, up her thighs, and found the wetness of her cunt. Teri always wears panties to bed under her nightgowns, so she didn’t have time to put a fresh pair back on. “Ohhh, see, you’re already wet for me. Wouldn’t even wear panties tonight, eh?” I knew it was someone else who got her this wet, his gooey mess lingering all over her pussy lips, but she couldn’t know that I knew. As we got to the bedroom door, I gently kicked it open, stepped to the bed, and tossed her onto it like a rag doll. She landed on her back, knees up but her robe still fastened.

Teri laid there, her hands on the ties to her robe. I pulled on her legs and jerked her to my side of the bed as I stood next to it. Holding her ankles together with one hand, I unzipped my fly and yanked my blue jeans to the floor. My briefs followed shortly after, revealing a fully hard cock that showed my wife how eager I was. After untying the robe, Teri’s arms covered her eyes, not bearing to look at me as I prepared to explore the very opening that her young lover had penetrated and emptied himself into, only moments ago.

She feared that at any time, a pool of ejaculate might make its way back down to the entrance to her pussy. She looked between her crossed arms for the horror on my face as I recognized the telltale sign of her betrayal. She prayed that I would get my cock into her quickly so I wouldn’t be able to find her full of another mans seed.

With Teri’s diminutive body at my whim, I squatted down so my cock could nudge her slutty hole. I held her legs firmly with one hand, as I pressed my cock up and down the slick lips of her well-used pussy. “I’m going to fuck your pussy now, you dirty thing!” And then I forced my cock inside of my cheating wife. My hands slid down her legs, leaving them flailing, and took hold of each of her hips. “So, you want some hard fucking, do you? I can fuck hard! Here you go!”

I forced my whole cock right into her sodden cunt. Teri whimpered beneath her crossed arms, possibly crying, possibly full of bliss. I was in so much turmoil, thinking about how wet she was, how jealous I was seeing that guy fuck her, and make her cum with his mouth. My hips were furious, and it showed with the relentless forcefulness of each stroke. I wanted to use her, like he had – to fuck her like someone who would never return to her again. I needed to teach her a lesson with my own cock. I needed to show her I was her alpha male.

“You’re sooo hard,” Teri moaned. My cock hit bottom on each strike.

“I know, Teri! I know…” I continued my attack, my mind racing through my actions. Was I punishing her for giving herself to that young fuckin’ kid? Was I punishing myself for failing to stop them before he delivered the salty load she begged him for? I woke from my thoughts to hear her grunts, as her small body tried to absorb my continual impacts. I slowed some, trying to sort out what Teri was thinking right now. I looked down at my semen soaked shaft, feeling the humiliation of it all.

Teri looked up at me and whispered, “Take me from behind.” I pulled out and she flipped over, raising her small round ass to me, her vaginal lips dangling between her thighs. I instantly forgot my humiliation and I put my right hand on her ass, my thumb resting in the crevice between her ass cheeks. My left hand reached down and pinned her shoulders to our bed. Teri wriggled her bottom as my cock neared her, the purple head delving into the pink lips of her awaiting cunt. With her face pressed into her pillow and turned to the side, she looked back at me, and said, “Fuck me, Pete! I need you bad! Fill my pussy with your cum!”

My cock entered, slowly, carefully, into the wet tunnel. I leaned into her, my long thin cock making its way through the velvety interior. When I could go no further, the rigid tip rested against the bottom of my wife’s pussy. I held myself there for a few seconds, and then slid out until I could see the same spongy tip visible once again. I quickly drove forward, groaning as I heard the air forced from her lungs while my full weight drove her lithe young body into the bed.

“Ohhh, Baby,” she moaned, “Give it all to me. Nobody goes as deep as you.”

“Nobody! Well, you would know, wouldn’t you, you filthy whore?” I thought to myself.

I repeated my efforts, pulling fully back, and then deeply penetrating. As my hips pulled my hardness back again, I stared down at my slime-covered cock as it emerged. I couldn’t tell if it was from her, or from them both, as the cream began to be churned into a lather along the length of my shaft. Her fingers came into view, beneath, as she worked them over her clit. Teri’s hips bucked into me, meeting my strokes, fingering her pussy as we fucked. Her hand became a blur, whipping back and forth over her tingly bud.

My balls ached to empty my cum into her, even though no egg was present to make another baby. I wanted to replace his sperm with mine to prove my worth as her lover. I needed to bring her back to me. No longer did she ask for some other guy to use her, she was demanding MY cum. She was teasing it out of me, making the noises that she knows will take me over the edge. She knew what she was doing, and how to get what she wanted. And as of tonight, I knew that she was doing that with another man as well.

I pulled my cock from my wife. I told her, “Cum for me, Teri. Diddle your clit for me, cuz I’m gonna cum on your ass right now!” And, with that, I tugged on my cock, feeling the pressure of the liquid flowing up my throbbing shaft. My hand squeezed tightly, holding off the lava, trying to make this moment linger. I released the pressure that was keeping back my semen, quickly stroking up and down as spurts and spurts of milky fluid spilled from me. Squirts of jizz streamed across my wife’s ass, pooling in the crease between her cheeks. Spurts jetted up her spine. The remaining cum dripped down and over her puckered anus.

Teri’s hips began to quiver as she brought herself off simultaneously. Her moans during this climax were as intense as I’ve ever heard. My cock was completely exhausted of cum. I sat back on my haunches as I enjoyed her ebbing moans; her horniness once again sated. My brain started again. Was she getting off knowing her husband jacked himself off using another man’s semen as a lubricant? Was she fantasizing about fucking that boy now, and that fantasy gave her the wonderful orgasm I just heard? Would she ever tell me about her other slutty adventures with her sister’s boyfriend?

I laid myself next to her. Our breaths returned to normal, as we cuddled in the quiet of our room. My hand followed the slender curves of her back, her bottom, and her thighs. My wife was now once again mine. And, what was I? Was I a loving husband who allowed his wife this tryst, this encounter, to keep her fully satisfied in our own relationship? Or was I being used by her, lead on by her loving words, but betrayed by her wandering, cheating pussy?

Teri turned over, lowering her mouth to my waning cock. She kissed the blood-red knob, and then licked it all over, as if to seek and swallow the remainder of both her lover’s semen, and mine. She came back up and kissed my mouth, her lips tight against mine. Her tongue moved between my lips.

In the past, I have often tasted my own cum after going down on Teri. She enjoys getting eaten after a good fucking, and I was never worried about tasting my own cum. Teri often licks her juices off of my dick when I cum in her mouth after fucking her. But, I knew right then, that if I accepted her tongue, I would taste the semen from another man – a man who had fucked Teri in my own home.

I, nonetheless, opened my mouth, tentatively tasting her salty tongue. I sensed her feeling of power; that she had fucked Johnny, and then treated me to sloppy seconds. She enjoyed the feeling of feeding me cum from both her lover and me.

Teri cradled my head as we enjoyed our post-coital time together. “I love you, you know,” she said softly, looking directly into my eyes.

“I know you do. I want to make sure that you’re satisfied. I love seeing you pleasured.”

“I am satisfied, now,” Teri told me, and rose up off the bed to go into the bathroom.

We cleaned ourselves up, returned to bed, and I spooned behind her. She fell into a peaceful sleep, and as I watched her, I knew I would not sleep so easily. I recognized that this was a new beginning, but I was not sure of what it would bring.

We awoke Friday morning and began our day in the usual manner, as I headed out to work while Teri took care of the girls and the day-to-day chores. We didn’t speak of anything about our experience in bed from the night before; it was made to seem that it was just a normal evening of hot sex. She couldn’t know that I knew about her and Johnny. We had sex twice on the weekend. It was good for sure, but nothing like the heat of passion from Thursday night.

When Tuesday arrived and dinner was finished, Teri began to get ready for her evening at Dana’s. She took some time to put some makeup on, even though she does not need any, due to her beautiful face and perfect, clear skin. But, she didn’t overdo it with the make up. When she appeared in the bathroom while I was bathing the girls, she did look very hot. Black leggings with just a hint of camel toe, and beige blouse were her choice for tonight, which was not unusual in any way for her. My heart was beating so hard when I kissed Teri goodbye as she was leaving for Dana’s, she had to feel it herself. I tried not to let on, but needed to see what would happen tonight.

I got the girls to bed, and then, as I sat down by myself, my stomach started to ache. Was she just visiting Dana by herself, or would Johnny be there too? Again, is Dana involved in all of this? I paced and paced, going over so many possibilities. When Teri wasn’t home at 10:30, I knew that I had to go to bed, but also knew I would not sleep. I texted her to see if she was okay, and got a quick reply. “IM ON MY WAY HOME NOW. I’LL SEE YOU IN A BIT.”

I got into bed and soon after, Teri came in the front door. She checked on the girls and went into the bathroom. When she came to bed, I cuddled in behind her, rubbing my hand over her ass to see if she was wearing panties as usual, but she didn’t have any on. “I’m kind of tired, ok Pete?” Teri suggested.

“Yeah, no problem, Ter,” I replied. We spooned but nothing more happened. Soon, Teri was lightly snoring, and I was wide-awake.

I tossed for a bit, and then had an idea. I got up and went into the bathroom, closing the door tightly behind me. I saw the clothes hamper next to the sink, and opened it. On top of the pile were the leggings she wore to Dana’s, along with the blouse and bra that she wore as well. There were no panties in with these items. As I dug deeper, I found a black thong buried near the bottom, and it was still warm. As I raised it out from the other clothes, it was clearly soaked and stained. I saw the silvery gunk spread all across the crotch panel. I brought the wet panel to my mouth, extending my tongue to see if it had a salty flavor. And it did.

My cock became hard instantly, and I found myself feasting on the illicit drool from her panties, while kneeling on the floor next to the toilet. I felt the humiliation that my wife was out fucking someone while I was at home, watching our girls; that I was getting off by tasting his cum from the gusset of her thong. My mind went to last week, when I had fucked her with Johnny’s cum still draining from her. As i suckled on the thin fabric of her thong, I envisioned Teri pushing Johnny’s semen into my mouth after licking it up off my cock when we finished.

When I returned to bed, Teri was lying in the same position as when I had gotten up. Once under the covers, she turned to face me, and then kissed me. She slipped her tongue inside my mouth, tasting for a bit. I could tell that she recognized the salty cum I had just lapped up.

Teri looked into my eyes, and said, “Did you go into the hamper, Pete?”

“I did. I tasted him.”

“You know, don’t you?”

“Yes, I do. I saw you. And I’ve never been so aroused.”

“Saw me? How did y…”

“From the window, when you were on the sofa, and he was going down on you. I could have stopped it; I could have walked in, but I just watched as he…”

“I didn’t mean for you to find out like that. I’m so sorry. I couldn’t help myself.”

“I still love you Teri…” and I paused for a moment, “I want to watch you again, but not from outside a window.”

Teri reached into my crotch and found my cock stone hard. “It turns you on, doesn’t it, Baby?” I responded with a kiss.

My hand moved to her thigh as she lay facing me, on her left side. Teri didn’t move to stop me, so my trembling fingers wandered higher on her thigh, towards the heat of her pussy. She kissed me hard as I felt the wetness between her legs. I kissed back, while my middle finger parted the wet, pink folds and pushed an inch into her kitty. She moaned in my ear.

Teri whispered, “Baby, I’m so wet!”

“I want to taste you,” I whispered back.

“Are you sure? It’s nasty down there. He came a lot. Some of it is still…”

I nodded. As she lay on her side, I raised one leg up high, parting her legs and causing her nighty to slide up near her hips. We kissed deeply before I made my way down her petite body. Teri rolled onto her back and parted her legs as I kissed her breasts through the nightgown. She lifted her hips off the bed long enough to hike her nighty up to her waist.

I stopped to kiss the bare skin just below her navel that was now exposed. Teri gazed down at me as my tongue trailed its way along the supple skin, until it met the hood of her clitoris. Her hands cupped my head, silently begging for attention to the hardened button beneath. I used my left hand to part the labia wide, pulling the button from beneath its protective sheath. My tongue flicked over the nubbin, eliciting a groan as her grip tightened. I sucked gently on it, knowing that it drives her over the edge quickly.

“Stop, Pete. Just eat me. I need you to eat me now! Eat his cum!”

My cock was dripping, and I was dizzy with her filthy talk. I took each hand and grasped the backs of her thighs, raising her legs straight up, and parted them enough to get my face into her sloppy slit. I looked for it; his liquid deposit collected at the base of her labia, in the form of a heavy pearled teardrop. It was not unlike my own milky fluid, but insanely more erotic. I pushed my finger into it, proving it was not just a dream.

My tongue extended, licking at the dollop of silvery goo. Teri rested her feet on my shoulders and her hands coveted my head as I began to savor the gooey mess. My mouth covered her entire vulva. My nose pressed into her clit while my chin rubbed against her perineum. Delving my tongue inside and extracting more of Johnny’s cum caused me to begin humping the bed sheets under me. My cock needed release, as I sampled my wife’s wet cunt.

As my saliva mixed in with their juices, I began to move upward, finding again my wife’s engorged clitoris. I licked and kissed and then began sucking on the meaty flesh. I heard her above me, shaking and groaning aloud. “Ohhh fuck!, Ohhh fuck!” she proclaimed. I kept it in my mouth, pinching it between my lips, sucking on it, pinching it again, until I felt Teri’s legs begin to quake. Her head began to buck forward and back as the throes of her climax took her over.

As she came aloud, I felt the onset of my own orgasm. I humped hard, rubbing my granite-like cock into the soft cotton sheets. As my wife climaxed into my mouth, my ejaculate jetted from me, drenching the sheets. Our pulses slowed, and I kissed lightly all over her vulva, as my belly lay in my own pool of semen. Teri pulled me back up to where she lay. She looked at me; first into my eyes, and then at the glaze that coated me from chin to eyebrows.

“I love you so much, Pete,” Teri reminded me.

“I know. I love you too Teri.”

“I’ve just been so horny lately, and it just…” my wife offered. I shushed her right there. No need to go over that now. We lay there, in the quiet of our bedroom, just holding each other for a long while. We then got up and showered together, before returning to bed. We both fell into a very restful sleep.

The weekend arrived, yet we made no mention of our very erotic evening on Thursday.

It wasn’t until Sunday afternoon, the girls were in front of the TV, and we were tidying up in the kitchen. Teri came up to me from behind, wrapped her arms around my chest, and whispered in my ear, “”Do you remember what you said the other night?”

I turned to look straight down at my diminutive wife, with her returning my gaze. “Yes. I love seeing you satisfied, even if it isn’t with me. I do know that you’ll come back to me. I love you so much and I know you love me too. I understand how horny you get, and I know that it is just sex with you and him.”

“Are you sure? It’s okay if you don’t want to. I mean, if it’s just a fantasy for you. I don’t want to make you do anything you don’t want to.”

“Teri, I’ll be okay.”

“Alright, then, Tuesday night I will be staying home. Once the girls are asleep, you will get your wish. It is all set.” Teri reached in to kiss me, and then immediately turned away, swaying her hips as I was left there standing still, trying to figure out what she had planned. I could feel my heart beating soundly. I had two days to worry and fantasize about what my sexy wife had in store for me, and for us.

Tuesday at work was chaotic. I was a basket case. I had already witnessed them together, but what was in store for me tonight? Did Dana know that she was ‘borrowing’ the boy for OUR pleasure? How would Johnny react to Teri having him perform in front of her husband? Would this be the beginning of the end of us? What if the guys at work found out? Such were the torturous thoughts of a husband who was willing to allow another man into his own bed and have sex with his wife. Such were the agonies of the cuckold. Is that what I am? Needless to say, not much got done at work, and the day dragged on, oh, so slowly.

On Tuesday night, as I told them their bedtime stories, Teri was preparing herself in the bathroom. A bath drawn, the hum of her razor over her satiny skin, and the whine of the hair dryer put me into a near panic attack. Reading from one of their favorite books made me realize that it would all happen soon. I had to adjust my position, because my cock was beginning to react to thoughts of what my night would bring.

Teri whisked past the doorway on her way to our bedroom. She came back as I was finishing up the last story. We both kissed each girl goodnight. My heart started pounding. We turned on the nightlight and then turned off the ceiling light as we left their bedroom.

She told me, “It’s time for you to go downstairs. I will text you when to come up.” I looked at my wife, clad snugly in her bathrobe, not showing any hints of what was under, except that her feet were clad in either nylons, or tights. Teri’s hair was coifed, and her face looked ravishing. Her finger nails were shiny red, and she smelled of lavender. We kissed and I left her to get ready in our room. About ten minutes later, the text appeared and I came up as told. When I entered the room, candles lit the entire place, giving our bed a warm yellow glow. Teri was standing in front of me, wearing a black lace bra and lace booty shorts, thigh highs, and 6″ stilettos. She looked stunning. Teri stepped back behind a walnut chair she brought up from the dining room sometime earlier.

“Take off all of your clothes, Peter,” Teri commanded calmly. I quickly un-tucked my shirt and pulled it over my head, tossing it to the floor. I then removed my socks and unbuckled my pants. I let them slide off, displaying the bulge that stretched my underwear over my aroused dick. I dispensed of them as well, standing in front of her like a child, awaiting further instructions.

“Sit here,” she directed. I sat in the chair, my arms resting on the wooden arms of the chair. Teri told me to close my eyes, and as I did, I heard her open the closet door. I squinted one eye open to see her removing two of my dress ties from within. I felt her take my left hand and wrap it up, pinning my forearm to the chair. My cock twitched as her breasts brushed across my body as she tied the other arm. Teri pulled out her phone and made the call.

“Yes, come on up. He’s ready.” A few moments passed and then our bedroom door opened, and in walked Johnny. I felt like throwing up. In the same way that I wanted to lunge at him for taking my wife from me, I also wanted him to mount her, right her and right now. He looked right at Teri, not toward me at all, and kissed her hard. He was wearing black jeans, a T-shirt, and runners. They embraced, and it felt different than last week when I was catching my wife in the act. This was at my bidding, and I was already losing control of the situation, which I think was making me aroused most. My stiff cock twitched more, beginning to drip precum as I watched Teri caressing his young body.

Teri pulled back slightly and introduced me, “This is Pete. He’s the one who asked for you to visit.

Johnny nervously said, “Uhhh, Hi.”

I waved as much as I could with my hand, since my wrist was held to the arm of the chair. I dared not talk at this point, as it would likely give away my nervousness. He checked out my restraints and turned his attention back to my wife. I might as well have been ten miles away, because the two of them looked at each other and caressed like long lost lovers. The two were very focused for the next few moments. I wanted to rub my cock, but that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon. I looked down at my rigid cock, seeping its fluid down the underside.

Off came his shirt, and then Teri knelt down to take care of the jeans and shorts. As the pants fell to the floor, I was startled as the door to our bedroom opened. I panicked, as I fully expected that Mallory (our 3 year old) was walking in on her daddy submissively watching mommy playing with a young new cock. Teri and Johnny turned their attention to the intruder as well. It was Dana.

You have to know something about Dana. She has always been a dominant woman, juxtaposed to her much younger sister, Teri. She ruled the roost with her husband before the divorce. He could take neither her power, nor her influential presence. Dana is not just a woman who exudes authority; she is beautiful, and charming. I wanted to throw up again. What the fuck was she doing here. She saw the two of them, and then turned to me.

Dana smiled, first eye-to-eye, and then as she examined my hard cock on display. I wanted to cover up, but was already a prisoner to whatever was to happen. “That IS a nice cock, T!” Dana told her sister as Teri fished out the oddly shaped cock from Johnny’s shorts. “I don’t know why you’ve kept this all to yourself. I think he’d be a nice fit inside me! You know that I could teach him a few things…” Dana extended her gloved fingers to brush over the tip of my dick, spreading the already drooling precum over the spear-shaped head. At this point, I noticed Dana’s attire. All black leather, her DD cups spilling over a shiny bustier, skinny pants form fitted from her slender ankles to her full, round ass. The outfit was complete with those black satin gloves.

Dana stands about 5’11”, and with her heels on, she would tower over me if I were to (or could) stand up. Her fire-red hair was pulled into a ponytail, and her face was painted to perform. I’ve only heard about some of her outfits from Teri, and have never seen her naked, but I have fantasized about those humungous breasts. It became crystal clear that she orchestrated the tryst between my wife and this young man.

She again looked me in the eye, and said, “You didn’t’ think that I was going to lend out my boy toy without at least being present did you?” As Dana kneeled next to me, she proceeded to run her fingers along my frenulum. Gliding from the ridge of my cock head, right down to my ball sack, she blurted, “Hey, T, his balls are tightening already. I think he’s going to cum really quick.” She leaned into my hand as she teased my balls, allowing my left hand to feel the lush cleavage of her bustier. Two of my fingers slipped beneath the leather, finding the oversized areola of her left breast, and then the fully erect rubbery nipple.

Teri, who now had Johnny’s cock in her hands, looked at me placed her mouth over the head of the boy’s cock. She then told her sister, “You better tell Peter the rules.” Dana stood up in front of me, and leaned once again into my hand. This time, the shiny, taut leather crotch of her pants rubbed into the back of my left hand. I kept my fingers gripping the chair, so as not to become even more aroused by my sister-in-law. The warmth of her leathered twat bathed my hand for a time and then she retreated.

Dana looked at me while my wife continued to suck his dick. She then laid out the rules, “Well, Peter, your wife and my boyfriend have agreed to grant you your wish to see the two of them fuck right in front of you. That is, if you are able. We’ve decided that, to show your appreciation, when you are no longer able to control yourself, then the show is over. If you cum, then you will not be allowed to stay in your own bedroom. You will be sent downstairs while we have our fun up here. Do you understand this Peter?”

I answered without thinking. “Yes.” I gazed at my nearly naked wife, on her knees, sucking off Johnny. At this point, Dana began using a second hand to stimulate my cock. “Please stop,” I begged. Teri moaned as she took Johnny’s cock deep into her mouth. Dana released my cock, but continued to bait me.

“Oh, Pete, he really does know how to make women moan, you know. His cock doesn’t go as deep as yours can, I’m sure, but look at that thick ol’ head of his! It really fills the void, and even more so in her mouth. Right, T?”

My wife exaggerated her cocksucking motions, slurping and moaning. “Oh, God, yes!” Teri answered, lifting his bulbous head aside and licking down his cock to his balls. Johnny stood beside the bed and twisted Teri’s hardened nipples, while she sucked away at his gonads. “I love licking his balls,” Teri said, “and I will kiss you after, if you want.”

Dana again fondled my cock. She whispered in my ear, “He REALLY loves cumming in a girl’s mouth, or all over her face if she likes it that way. That thick head really tickles the back of your throat when his cock goes off.”

I continued watching Teri work her mouth magic on the 19-year-old boy’s erect cock. She took the thick bulb into her mouth and laved it lovingly, swirling over and under, as he jutted his hips toward her.The fear of orgasm was becoming a real possibility for me. Dana continued, “I hear you enjoyed kissing your wife last week, after Johnny left?”

I looked at Dana but she wouldn’t look back at me. I didn’t answer. Dana then gripped my cock with both hands and began to forcefully squeeze it as she jacked me off. “Did you REALLY go down on Teri after she left my house, the other night? After my horny little fuck buddy pounded your wife’s pussy?”

“Please, Dana, noooo,” my face told her that I was really afraid that I would cum very soon. She stopped her fingering of my dick.

“Tell me the answer, or I’ll finish you right now. Is that what you want? Right before he bends T over your bed and fucks her hard? ”

“No,” I whimpered, “I mean, yes, it was exciting. I did.”

I looked down at my cock and saw a steady stream of precum drizzle down my shaft.

“T, get over here.” Dana commanded my wife. “Sit down and show Peter how wet Johnny has made you. My wife left Johnny’s cock as he stood by, and did as told. Sitting propped up against the bed, Teri spread her legs wide, and wiggled her ass towards me, her knees high up. Her stilettos slid along the floor and hooked the chair I was sitting on. Her pussy was now fully exposed to me; the pink folds slathered in her excited juices. She slid two fingers into her pussy. Johnny followed behind and stood beside her, offering her his swollen cock again. Teri took him again in her mouth.

While I watched her pleasing the young boy, Dana pointed to my wife’s exposed pussy and announced, “Pete, if you want to get involved here, I bet you could get your big toe in there, and feel how wet my boyfriend has made her.” Immediately, I stretched out my legs, sliding to the edge of the chair, as far as my restraints would allow. As my big toe came into contact with my wife’s swollen labia, I could hear Teri moan as her mouth withdrew along his cockhead. I extended my toe against her clit, rubbing the nubbin with it. Teri moved her hips to me so that my big toe was able to penetrate her and soak in her warm pussy.