The first night had gone phenomenal. Darren had exceeded my own expectations, and my wife thoroughly enjoyed having a sense of “I told you so.” I didn’t even mind.
For a little over a week, we hadn’t heard from Darren, as he had planned to take some time off from work. Although we were very much into this hotwife lifestyle we had picked up, my wife wanted to be extremely particular with who could join us. Right now, and for the foreseeable future, it was only Darren. Every once in a while she’d make a comment about how cute he was, and how he had cum so quickly after he was finally inside of her. Finally, we heard back from Darren.
Claire sat focused on her phone, reading the texts. He was able to meet up. And it was going to be that night. Finally.
I was so excited for the night, that I told her that she should dress up a little bit. She put on a dress that was still more casual, and I put on a button up. I told her I would head to the store to pick up some drinks, and I was on my way. As I was paying for the drinks, I texted her to make sure to wait for me if he were to get there before I do. When I got to the house, there was already a car parked in front. And I felt a bit of jealousy in my stomach, at the thought that they might have begun without me.
I stepped into my home quietly, and noticed that the lights were all off, except for a lamp near the front door. Our house was on the bigger side, and for a second I had to think about all the places where they could be, and all the possibilities. They were not here waiting for me. They had already started. I put the drinks on the kitchen island, and took off my shoes to try and be as discreet as possible. It was like a game of dirty hide and seek. Trying to find the room where my wife was sucking off some guy’s cock.
I stepped gently up the stairs, and I could faintly start to hear it. The sound of skin on skin. Gentle slapping. They were already fucking. I got angry, and jealous, but it excited me so wildly I couldn’t even pay attention to those two. I kept creeping, and when i got to the top of the staircase, i looked down the hall and noticed that the door to the master bedroom had been left partly open. There was a bit of clothes here and there, and not much else in the hallway. I walked closer.
Then I heard her voice. Gentle, and almost encouraging. Poor kid, he was probably more nervous now that I wasn’t there. But I wasn’t going to come in to help out right away. I walked closer and heard her voice clearly now. “Like that. Don’t be scared.. keep.. like that just keep fucking me, oh fuck baby bury it in me..” My heart was pounding with excitement. I was about halfway down the hall, when a sound made my heart drop. The bathroom door to my right opened. Out the door, walked Darren, butt naked.
For a second I froze, staring at him, and hearing the sounds of my wife being fucked in the other room. He saw the reaction playing out in my eyes, and as I turned and ran to the bedroom I heard him yell “WAIT IT’S NOT—“
I threw open the door of my own bedroom, and found someone else balls deep in my wife. Someone else. Not. Darren.
When I opened the door, she was on her back, arms above her head. He had his arms on her thighs, propping them up into the sky. He had just thrusted when I barged in, so I saw how he was pressed against her, and as he pulled out I saw a big, black cock slide out of my wife, covered in her cum. He got scared immediately, and Claire flipped over and climbed out of the bed to explain.
“It’s Darren’s friend!! This is Ray!!! Darren had talked about inviting him as Ray is spending the night at Darren’s!! I let him in here!!! It’s okay honey!” And I felt myself let go of clenched fists. And she kept explaining. Ray was staying with Darren. They were old friends from high school. He joked around about inviting him, but Claire wasn’t comfortable about it until Darren showed up with him unannounced. One look at him, and my wife wanted a taste. He was so much more different. He was about my wife’s height, while Darren was shorter. He seemed a little more built, and as I had already seen, he had a huge dick. Maybe it wasn’t as long as I initially thought, but the girth of his cock made it seem so much bigger.
After explaining, I told her to continue. I sat back on the same chair I watched from that night she fucked Darren, and watched as this new guy, equally nervous and awkward as Darren, started to fuck my wife. It was a spectacle to behold. My wife held her thighs open, and I saw as he would look at her, then back at me, as he slowly began to sink his cock inside of her. He didn’t have a fast pace, he simply kept going at a slower tempo, staring the whole time at how his cock looked when it disappeared in my wife.
Darren was now on the bed too, jerking his dick as he watched up close. I saw him put his hands on Claire’s tits, and my boner began to be difficult to contain in my pants. I let my dick out of my jeans, and hopelessly felt it pulsing as I watched my wife get touched up on and fucked by these two. Ray had a condom on, and Darren slid his bare cock into Claire’s mouth. She sucked on it fervently, and Ray kept his pace. I started to jerk my dick. Ray pulled out, and said he needed to take a break to cool down or else he was going to cum. For a second Darren had a burst of confidence, and without a word took over in between Claire’s legs. My wife and I had had sex this morning. Ray just had his thick cock inside my wife. I watched Darren’s dick slide into Claire’s pussy, making it her third dick of the day.
I felt some pre-cum dripping out onto my balls, and realized I was overjoyed that Ray had plans to stay with Darren when he did.
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