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Wife texts me from her date
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So my girl and I had been together for 6 years at the time this happened. She knew and she was also up for a threesome at some point!
One of the ideas of her was a guy who she used to date before we was together.
She suggested she go on a date, break the ice and make the suggestion to him.
Horny at this idea I encouraged it!
The day came by and she left for the bus to go into Derby to meet him for a quick drink, I couldn’t help my cock straining in my boxers watching her walk down the street and disappear.
I wanted to follow her and catch their whole interaction in person but I convinced myself to not screw this up!
A text came in a few hours later;
“We went for TGI’s, it was nice! We’re back at his now watching a film”
My mind raced! |
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Me - “did you mention anything to him about threesomes?”
“Not yet babe, I will tho”.
Another twenty minutes go by, and I message her asking what’s going on
“Not much… just kissing and groping”
Me - “whaaat, groping where babe?”
“Bum and boobs lol”
Me - “are they out then?”
“No I’ve got my jeans off, it’s too bloody hot. He’s had a good go and getting them out of my bra though lmao”
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My head was spinning and all I wanted to do was wank right there and then, but I needed to lock in and try and find out more info.
Me “so hot! You do have amazing boobs”
“I think he thinks so too”
Me “is that the first time he’s ever seen them?”
Another half hour goes by, but it seems like hours without reply.
I feel helpless sitting here not knowing what she’s up to. Then I remember her telling me where he lives when we drove passed one time.
It was about 20 minutes drive but a bungalow! |
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Before I could talk myself out of it I was in the car and on my way.
My mind raced with the thoughts of her stripping naked for another guy.
The fling they had before we were together was very brief, and still young so it was never explicitly sexual.
I couldn’t help but get the impression that my girl always wanted to have Brad, like she wasn’t sure if she’d missed out or always wondered what he was like in bed.
Anyway, I finally get there and my heart is pounding so hard I can feel and hear it in my ears.
I park a hundred or so yards down the street, and casually walk up the street towards the house, where it’s not dark and all I can see if what looks like a lamp light on in the front room. |
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I try and act naturally but my arms and legs feel so heavy and my heart is still pounding at the prospect at what I might see.
The front yard is quite small and leads up to the front door. The living room is to the right if you’re looking at it, and the other side of the front door is the ally leading to the back garden.
I quickly peak into the corner of the living room window, due to the angle all I can see in the TV in the corner playing the music channels.
I slyly creep round the back.
I crouch down passed the back door and then peer into the back window, which is the kitchen - my jaw fucking drops and I stand there motionless.
The kitchen is open plan, there’s double doors with windows that lead straight into the front room. I can see my wife, or rather I can see her feet and bare legs.
She is on her knees clearly, and her calves and feet protruding from wherever her top half is, occasionally I see her bum and a swish of her hair bob backwards.
Was she on her knees sucking his cock?! |
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I frantically text again, I see the glow of her phone light up from on the floor somewhere off in the distance.
I text again in hopes it gets some sort of attention.
I’m guessing HE saw it light up a second time and told her because she did something that made me instantly grab my cock out of my joggers.
This woman, my woman crawls across the living room floor NAKED, to her phone, she takes a quick glance at her phone before putting it down.
My heart sank yet I still felt the rushing of my blood to my head and my heart thumping!
After 20 seconds or so (but felt like minutes) she did pick up her phone again, and *I receive a text*
“Just watching a film babe”
Now she’s lying or just waiting to give me all the gory details?!?! Either way I know exactly what she’s up to |
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Me - “haven’t you both wanted to get freaky yet? ”
I try to play off cooly to show her if she admits anything I won’t be angry or jealous in hopes she’s honest.
The phone is now out of sight but a reply rolls in
“He’s wanted to lol x”
Me - “how do you know?”
“Maybe that I keep feeling his hard dick through his shorts :P”
Ok is she trying to butter me up first before admitting anything.
My next two replies go unanswered and I pull out my cock and gently rub it up and down outside of the property where she’s getting railed (most likely).
It’s then when one of the cracked kitchen windows catches my attention so I slowly pull it open in hopes that it doesn’t make a sound and alert them that my peeping! |
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As I’m slowly massaging my throbbing cock the faint sounds are vibrating through me…
Every sound I’m hearing, a low-soft moan literally makes the butterflies come in waves as I’m fully comprehending what I am listening to.
Whatever it is, her mouth is free - because she’s moaning loudly and frequently.
Im on my tip toes now with my head all the way in the window trying to get the best vantage point for hearing it.
It was when I heard the soft panting getting faster and the slapping sound of skin of skin did it sink it fully that she was clearly getting fucked!!
I yearned and ached to see the action, but couldn’t I helplessly stood there cock in hand, listening to my girl getting fucked by another man and I had to stop myself from cumming.
The best was yet to come though, as after what seemed like forever but according to the time of the last texts on my phone must’ve only been 10 minutes the fucking stopped and I could hear his panting and increased pleasure now, has he come?! |
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I don’t fully hear what he said but I heard a man’s voice, the low mumble from that followed the intense deep groans sounded to me like
“Fuck that was good”
The next noise I know for certain as it was my girls playful giggle, the one I’d heard so many times after we had fucked.
“Mmmm did you like that baby?”
Her voice was littered with a few pants and quickened shallow breathing.
By now I was about to burst but I didn’t want to I wanted to capture this immense feeling of jealousy and horny that was making my head hurt and I could hear my own pulse.
I thought it was the perfect time to text her again!
Me “you having fun?”
Just as I sent it I nearly exposed myself as he has gotten up, and began to walk through the house, into the kitchen and then the bathroom by the back door near the kitchen.
He’s shorter than me, I thought. I wonder what she sees in him that makes her want to do this so badly.
A flush and eater running followed by him reemerging from the bathroom, only this time I managed to get a look at my competition.
A semi muscular frame. Quite lean, but his cock swayed with an arrogance as he walked and it looked as at her quite thick too!
I he thought entered my head ‘I bet that tastes just like her’ |
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My distraction nearly made me miss her reply!
Her “yeah baby, been a little bit naughty! Xx”
Finally! She’s going to admit it.
“Oh reallyyy?!”
Her “you’re going to think I’m a right slut x”
“What have you done for that babe lol x”
Her “oh nothing much, just helped him cum xx”
The confirmation that what I was hearing wasn’t some mad sexy fever dream.
“Oh fuck, how?x”
Her “with my mouth. But he came on me you know I don’t like it in my mouth x”
“Pictures?xx”
Her “no baby, I was too busy wiping it away lol x”
I hear something else, I can hear her now! Her moaning softly. I look up and try and glance.
Her head is clearly on the edge of the sofa where he was sat before when she was sucking him, her long brown hair flowed down to the floor. I can see the top of her head, and occasionally her eyes and nose and mouth gaped open as she leant her head back.
He must have been eating her pussy whilst she was texting me!
“What is he doing now?”
Her “nothing much babe, just sat watching the movie again x”
Another lie! Why? |
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My wife loves to txt or even call me when she is on a meet
Sometimes she calls me, I say hi how’s it going, she doesn’t reply she puts the phone by the bed and I get to listen to her being fucked and cumming loads
So hot 😈 |
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I can now make out her head almost hanging off the corner sofa, her phone held above her head typing out replies to me.
All the while I can faintly hear soft moans escaping from her lips.
I couldn’t see where he was but I could imagine it well!
I couldn’t take this anymore and I wanted to burst in and catch them, confront her to why she’s not being truthful about what is happening or maybe I just wanted to get a front row seat…
Either way my bloods were up, and I was getting light headed from all this tension!
My wife was clearly in euphoria whilst I was and I was also in hell |
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I wasn’t thinking anymore, I walked back round to the side of the house and quietly tried the side door - it was open. The door silently moved open and I froze at the fact that I’d just gone into the guys house that was having his way with my wife and also from hearing the raw moans now of my woman from another man.
I’ve come this far, I can’t turn back now.
The door to the living room was on the right around 3 feet in front, so I only needed to inch forward and I’d see diagonally into the living room, her head first and hoping to see exactly what he was doing to her.
I got carried away, and my heart sank even further. Her legs were in the air and half wrapped around his head - she’d never reacted like that with me before.
His head clearly moving in an up and down motion whilst he was lapping away at her cunt.
Her large tits were out, her nipples pointing to the ceiling and rocking backing and forth with the movements of his head |
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Before I could fully enjoy the view, however he quickly sat up which forced me into hiding around the corner
“Turn over” he said, my wife letting out a little moan “mm okay”
A few moments pass and I hear the sound of two people relieving themselves following by the smacking sound of skin on skin
He’s fucking her doggy!
I desperately wanted a look but knew his face was now semi facing the direction I was, so I used my phones camera to peak around the bend and get one of the most amazing angles of this action of my wife being fucked from behind.
It’s time, I pulled out my cock and began quietly stroking myself. Although I only lasted a minute before I felt the build up on tension about to be popped all over his kitchen floor. |
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After I’d already cum, I felt a little embarrassed that I’d gone through all this lengths to enjoy watching my woman cheating on me,
But before I had chance to truly reflect or even pull my joggers back up I could hear him finishing too!
Her moans also climaxing until my ears were deafened by the sounds of two people cumming together.
“Oh fuck Brad, you’re so long”
Made my flaccid cock begin hardening again!
She’d never told me that!
No more wanking though as both has began panting, as if they were finishing and I could hear shuffling around on the sofa like they were getting up off of it.
Shit, I needed to retreat out of the door.
I few minutes passed and I could hear taps being turned on inside the house, some talking and doors opening and closing. But it sounded like they’d gone into one of the bedrooms at the front of the house.
My curiosity got the better of me, I peered my head back in the house, then back into the living room, nobody there!
I dropped to my knees and took a deep sniffing breath into the sofa where they both was.
A spot of cum met my eye, I licked it |
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I had to get out of there, I could hear the shower running and just assumed they were now taking a shower together.
So I send her a text telling her I’m tired and I’ll see her when she’s home.
I nap on the sofa and get woken up by my phones loud text pings
“I’m on the way back babe, Brads just fuelling up xx”
Do I confront her, or do I wait and see what she says? What she tastes like? |
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I sit in the hallway, on the stairs in complete darkness awaiting her return
I hear a car pull onto the street, and roll to a stop I quickly get up and twitch the curtains.
I get a glimpse of her getting out of his car.
Leaning forward for a quick kiss, cock hard again!
I sit back down on the stair and finally the door creaks open, and in walks my wife.
She’s startled by me sitting there and asks me if I am okay, to which I just shrug off “yeah babe you”
We’re hugging, I don’t feel like talking despite her asking me what I’ve been up to.
I shut down each of her questions with “nothing” “yeah not bad” “not a lot”
All the while I’m hugging her, but slowly tilting my head into her, smelling her neck, her hair, moving my hands from her hips up her top at the back.
She REEKS of sex |
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I bring up the courage to ask in a raspy voice “did you sleep with him?”
There’s a tense pause, one that makes you realise how loud silence is. High pitch buzzing in your ears.
“A bit yeah” she answered almost expecting me to breakdown, like she felt bad.
“Was it nice?”
I wanted to ask if she was a filthy slut, but I found myself being sheepish and embarrassed by my interest.
“Yeah, but not as good with you!
She insisted - that’s exactly what she would say if it were better and didn’t want to hurt my feelings!
I don’t like the awkward chat so I just begin slowly kissing her neck, eventually she feels less tense and just surrenders herself.
My neck kissing turned into, me getting on my knees and belly kissing, then unbuttoning her jeans, then pulling them down, then moving her legs slightly apart and placing my lips right over her pubic mound, tasting, sampling and taking in my wife’s sweaty, wet, used up pussy aroma.
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I pluck up the pure sexual energy to stand up, and move her to the bottom steps.
Her jeans being pulled off and left inside out on the floor.
I dive to my knees and begin savouring her smouldering cunt. My mouth and nose just centimetres away but just taking it what had just happened to her pussy.
She grabbed my head and forced into in it. The dirty bitch! I thought.
My tongue isn’t licking her pussy, it’s cleaning her pussy and I’m methodically making my way around each little roll of skin and making sure I get a sample of it.
Her moans are now filling the hallway and I begin asking the questions I want her to answer
“How many times did he cum in you?” |
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