The customer was ecstatic with the early go-live schedule, and my bosses were so happy that the customer so impressed with the implementation of our product that they had given me the extra week off. In the rush to get back home, I had forgotten my cell phone in the hotel, so I couldn't call my wife to let her know I was on my way home early, which was fine, since I wanted to surprise her anyway.
I had decided that we could take the week as a spur-of-the-moment vacation. I got to my house around 9 pm. As I walked in the door, I found something very odd. My wife was usually a very tidy person, but I noticed some clothes lying on the floor. I made my way back to our bedroom, concerned that perhaps Karen wasn't feeling well.
As I reached for the bedroom door knob, my hand froze. I could hear voiced on the other side. Give me that big cock! Had I entered the wrong house? No, my key opened the front door. Was this someone else? No, I definitely recognized Karen's sultry voice.
Then I heard another voice, a man's voice. I'm getting close; do you want that big load of jizz deep inside your pussy? I had just the slightest flash of jealousy, but it was immediately replaced with overwhelming lust.
My cock was harder than it had been in a long time, as I stood there listening to my wife getting her pussy thrashed, my right hand on the doorknob, the other rubbing my hard dick through my slacks. I heard grunts of pleasure from both of them, then a couple of seconds later, one of the bodies falling onto the bed. I could envision both of them collapsed next to each other.
I still couldn't move. My mind was racing at a thousand miles an hour. How long had this gone on? Was she in love with this guy? Was she leaving me? I had no idea what to think. Then I heard the man talking again. Do you want to move to my place before your loser husband gets back? Did she really think I was a loser? Was I about to lose my wife to a stranger? I'm not leaving my husband for you or anyone else.
Relief flooded over me. He can't even keep you satisfied in bed. I could keep you satisfied. I started to lean into the door, to walk in and confront him, when my wife piped up. It would take years of work for you to be half the man that Mike is.
This has been fun, but it only happened because I was so horny because I missed him so much. Don't think that this is going to be a regular thing. My wife really cut this guy to the bone. A smile of pride at how my wife took this guy down a notch started to spread across my face. As I walked into the room, I saw Karen bouncing off the mattress, as Sam pulled his hand back for another strike, this time closed fisted.
As his body shifted to deliver the strike, I caught his right arm with my left hand. Instead of his fist moving toward my wife's face, his whole body swung around to face me. As it did, I reach up with my right hand and grabbed his throat, walked him back two paces and slammed him against the wall.
My narrow eyes, filled with fiery rage, met his, wide with fear. We stared at each other for about 3 or 4 seconds, with me contemplating just how badly I wanted to beat the shit out of this guy. Then I felt a warm stream running down my leg. I glanced down just in time to see the last of Sam's piss dribbling out of his shrunken dick to land on his own foot. Disgusted, I let go of his throat, grabbed him by the ear, and practically dragged him to the front door.
I yanked open the door, and pitched him out onto the front lawn, his body skittering in the wet grass. He cowered on the ground, staring into my eyes, still filled with rage and disgust.
Somehow, I didn't think that Sam would give us any more trouble tonight. As I walked back to the bedroom, I could hear Karen sobbing into her pillow. She had scooted up to lay on her side of the bed, lay on her side facing away from me, her shoulders shuttering as she sobbed. A newfound rage grabbed my stomach and I found myself torn between comforting her and going out and beating the crap out of Sam again. Of course, my wife won. I would do anything for her, I love her so much.
Plus, I was still not sure what was going on, if she was badly hurt or if she was thinking about leaving me, which terrified me down to my bones.
I lay down behind her, my hand gently resting on her shivering shoulder. Did he hurt you? As I pulled slightly at her shoulder to turn her over, she flung herself at me, wrapping her arm around my chest, burying her face in my shoulder.
I love you so much! Please don't leave me! I'm not going anywhere. We laid like that for probably 10 or 15 minutes, with Karen softly pleading for me to stay, and me whispering to her that she had nothing to worry about. She finally lifted her head, looking me in the eye. You won't leave me? I was just so lonely with you gone so long. But it doesn't matter how long you are gone again, I'll never be unfaithful again, I promise! I nuzzled into her neck, feeling the blood in my veins starting to boil with lust.
I started kissing her neck, moving up to just below her ear. Karen started to moan softly, and I could feel her heartbeat and breath start to quicken. I moved to kiss her cheek, tasting the salt of her drying tears, and then she pulled back slightly, so that we could kiss.
The passion was incredible. I had to have this woman right now. I rolled her over onto her back, stripping off my shirt and kicking off my shoes. I kissing back down her neck to her beautiful heaving breasts, moving slowly from one breast to the other, licking all around the nipple until finally sucking on each in turn causing Karen to gasp in ecstasy.
I slowly moved down her body, kissing and licking her sternum, then her soft, tight belly, down to the full, lush public hair that marked the top of her womanhood. The smell of sex was almost overpowering, and my hard-on throbbed painfully in my slacks. I stripped off my slacks and underwear as I kissed down the outside of her thigh. As I got to her knee and started to move back up the inside of her silky thigh, I was able to remove my socks.
I didn't know if the sweat I could taste on the inside of her thighs was hers or his, and, at that point, didn't really care. As I moved up to her crotch, I softly rubbed my face over her bush, breathing in deeply through my nose. The smell of their cum mixed together just about caused me to blow my load right then and there. Just as I did this, Karen suddenly gasped, her head popping up off the bed, and her hands grabbed my head.
I have to go wash up before you do that! Karen arched her back, practically launching herself off the bed, grinding her sweaty, cum-soaked pussy into my face. I was rewarded with a huge glob of Sam's jizz that almost shooting right down my throat. As I worked my tongue around, up and down Karen's snatch, from her taint up to her clit, sucking on that for a second and then working my way back down again, more and more of Sam's hot cum rolled out of Karen's swollen, red pussy and I licked up every drop.
Eventually, I worked my way back down to her beautiful asshole, tasting Sam's spunk, even that far down. I was thoroughly cleaning her entire crotch of Sam's influence. Karen was bucking and writhing, fucking my face hard with her pussy, holding the back of my head with both hands, screaming that she was cumming over and over again.
Her whole body was shaking like I had never experienced before. After about 10 minutes of this, I finally released my grip of her hips, slid my body up hers, and slammed my throbbing dick into her hole. As I did, Karen's eye snapped open as wide as I had ever seen. She starred into my eyes, the lust on her face clearly obvious. She grabbed the back of my neck with one hand and my arm with the other. As I pounded my cock into her pussy, she bucked up, riding me as hard from under me as I did from on top of her.
It didn't take long for me to unload into her, but it felt like I came for a full minute.