It was 2am when I woke in bed so I rolled over to cuddle the Mrs.
Shock she wasn't there, where can she be? She was always home by 11pm after dance class.
Through bleary eyes I checked my phone 'going to a club with a couple of the girl' I thought nothing of it and drifted back to sleep.
Me and wife both enjoyed dancing and attended regular classes and groups together. Ball room, lindy bop, northern soul and ceroc to name a few.
But this class she attended on her own as a leg injury meant I was unable to dance for a couple of months.
It all started when a few weeks earlier she said 'Jane from ceroc had recommended Caribbean dance, she says it great fun'
I happily agreed as I know how much she loves dance. She had been twice and always came back and said what a great crowd they were, but something about the way she said 'great crowd' was intriguing.
I woke again about 7am and rolled over to cuddle the Mrs, my hard cock pressing against her. She was freshly showered and smelled good, my hand cupped her small firm tits, gently playing with her nipples. She began to stir and let out gentle sighs of contentment. We both loved morning sex.
I kissed her softly on the neck as my hand brushed slowly over her stomach. Then as I approached my goal her hand was firmly on top of mine, pulling it away 'not today, I'm shattered after dance class and clubbing'
I took this at face value and cuddle for a while before getting up to shower.
Over the next couple of weeks it became apparent her pussy was off limits after dance class and was it my imagination or was she dressing more and more sexily for dance class?
It was a couple of weeks later when I got up to use the toilet during the night after she'd dance class I began to think she might be cheating on me.
Unusually her lingerie was on top of the linen basket, think that was strange I rummaged through the dirty clothes and found the panties she'd been wearing, they were soaked and appeared to be covered in cum.
Strangely I wasn't annoyed, but rather turned on by the fact she had a lover.
I began to stroke my cock thinking about her being fucked by another guy, I wrapped the panties around my cock and wanked vigour until I filled them with my cum.
Putting them back in the linen basket I returned to bed wondering who her new lover was and how I would ask her about it.
Next morning was the now customary rejection of my advances, when she got up to shower I noticed her bum cheeks were bruised.
'Oh I slipped and fell at dance ' she said when questioned.
I decided not to say anything about the panties, instead I would try to find out who her lover was.
The following week I had been given the all clear by the doctor to drive again but exercise was still a way off.
I offered to drop the Mrs at dancing but she said to stay home and relax.
'Well how about I pick you up when you finish' I asked.
'No it's fine I'm going out with the girls after, it'll probably be a late one so don't wait up'
She got herself ready to go out, she looked more dressed to fuck than dressed to dance.
I guess she was seeing her lover and not going to dance at all.
I decided to go to the dance venue at finished time and see if she really had gone.
I parked out of sight with a good view of the exit.
Just after 9.30 people began to leave, it was a good mixture of people but no sign of the Mrs.
I was just beginning to think it was a waste of my time when she came out of the hall with two very muscular black guys, one had her arm around her as the other locked up.
I watched mesmerised as they got into a black BMW and drove off. I was angry and intrigued in equal measures as I followed at a distance.
They eventually pulled into the drive of a large house and I drove past. Checking my rear view mirror I see the three occupants enter the house.
I parked up further down the road and walked back towards the house.as I reached the house bedroom light came and the Mrs and these two guys silhouettes appeared on the flimsy curtains.
She was passionately kissing one your as the other undressed, his muscular frame enhanced by the backlight.
The Mrs then turned to kiss him as guy one also undressed.
Suddenly there were a few flashes of a camera, guy one was taking pictures.
'What the fuck?' I thought the Mrs would never let me take sex pictures.
Her silhouette showed her getting to her knees as male 2 began to thrust his hips i could only imagine my Mrs sucking his big cock.
I found myself getting very aroused and any anger had now disappeared.
The photos continued for a while before guy 1 wanted to get in on the action, he beckoned the Mrs to her feet and lifting her up impaled her on his cock. As he kissed him guy 2 moved in close, reaching round to maul her small tits.
My thoughts were 'is his cock in her forbidden hole' no it couldn't be could it?
After a short time they all moved to the bed and the silhouette vanished, I stood glued to the spot wondering what was happening.
A passing dog walkers brought me back to reality 'nice evening' he said.
I nodded in agreement and returned to my car filled with rage.
I thought we had a great sex life, talk of a threesome was always met with a strern no, as for the forbidden hole, this had me at boiling point.
After calming down a bit I returned home thinking I'd stay up and have it out with her.
I parked on my drive and headed indoors still seething, a couple of large whiskeys later and I was settled again.
My thoughts about the Mrs always on my mind, thinking about these two guys using my petite Mrs soon became erotic thoughts and I felt my cock stirring to life.
'Fucking bitch' as the thought of her forbidden hole been filled crossed my mind.
But then the thought of DP had me stroking my cock through my trousers.
My head was filled with equal amounts of good and bad thoughts but I found myself so turned on by the good I freed my cock and began to wank, constantly edging myself to cumming.
It was 1am when I heard a taxi drop the Mrs off, I quickly zipped up my trousers, my cock straing to cum.
As her keys went in the door I thought 'we're gonna have this out'
She walked in the door, looking rather dishevelled, make up smudged, hair a mess and her bra sticking out of her handbag.
'Oh, I wasn't expecting you to still be up' she said surprised seeing me.
I made some excuse about falling asleep on the sofa and patted the seat beside me suggesting a quick nightcap.
'Oh I just need to freshen up, dancing and clubbing were hard work'
'Do that after' I said getting up to pour a drink.
Sheepishly she staggered over and sat down, as I handed her her drink a sudden urge to fuck her.
My hands brushed up her thighs 'not now, it's very late' she said knowing she had not hidden the evidence of her exploits.
'Now is perfect' I said as my hands reached her panties, as I pulled them down she raised her bottom to help, she looked terrified at what I was about to discover. Her panties were soaked in her juices and cum and I discarded them on floor.
'I have something i must...'
I stopped her in mid sentence with a finger on her lips 'sssshhh I know' she looked at me shocked as I began to kiss her inner thighs. As I got closer to her hole the intoxicating aroma of sex filled my nostrils, I felt so good I had to taste it.
Here I was lapping up another man's or men's cum from her pussy, it tasted so good Iwas hard in no time, without any ceremony I pulled my trousers down and fucked her like a man possessed, all that edging soon had me filling her with cum as we both collapsed on the sofa.
After a short time the Mrs rather sheepishly asked 'what did you mean by you know'
I told her I had suspected something and went along to dance class, then followed her back to the house and seeing her through the curtains.
She sat bolt upright 'I'm sorry, please forgive me it will never happen again'
To be honest eating another man's cum from her and the animalistic sex I had already forgiven her.
'I want you to tell me everything, then I'll decide' pretending to be annoyed. |
