Cheating Wife
My name is Steve and my wife Joanna who is a short blond but has somewhat a round ass have been married two years living in the southeast U.S. I work at a company with my best friend Brian and heâs black but heâs like my brother to me because we are so close. Iâve known him for 14 years now. We watch sports together, help each other when each needs it, and we have even shared the same women together before I was married.. I mean, our relationship could not really be any closer. Sometimes when we are out like fishing and say food is topic of discussion Brian always brings up Hispanic food because he used to live with a woman who was Hispanic and cooked good food for him but now the only thing he eats close to that is at taco bell. So I hear it every time we get into a conversation and that subject. Well, when he bought it up this time, I told him Joanna was an excellent cook and she could make some dinner for us. Heâs known Joanna since I started going with her about two and a half years ago. I thought the best day would be Friday for dinner and asked him and he accepted like he couldnât wait. It was the second week of December when this all happened and he came over with two gifts. He had brought me a bottle of Jim Beam whiskey and he give my Joanna a polished stone necklace with her loved very much, so much she hugged him and just could not think him enough. Well, we three sat down, me, my wife, and Brian all having beer. I had opened Brianâs bottle and drank some already before dinner as we all enjoyed everything Joanna had cooked and after eating she started to put things away and cleanup while we sat and watched t.v. I opened the Jim Beam again and drank some more and was watching while Brian sat across from me and didnât want any, but just drank beer.
Feeling pretty good laying back watching the tube, I felt relaxed. When I opened my eyes, there was only light in the room from the T.V. still on and Brian was not there. I knew it was morning, and I had fallen asleep on the couch, but didnât know what time it was now. Having to piss I got up to go to the bathroom in the hall and looking at a clock on the wall it was a little after 3 am and after I was finished and while passing back by the stairs I thought I heard a cry but only dismissed it as I wasnât that much awake at the time and went back to the couch laid down and fell asleep again.Next time I woke, my thoughts were it was after 6 am still dark outside being winter and that morning I had to do something so heading up stairs as to wake Joanna so she could make breakfast for us both while I showered. When going up it was still dark but I was was able to have no trouble getting around since my eyes were adjusted to the darkness while thinking about getting cleaned up and getting out of the house that morning.
Then hearing cries and talking I could not understand halfway down the stairs made me move quickly and heading to what was going on. It was coming from our bedroom and getting closer. My wife was speaking and moaning inside there and quickly I was very awake now while standing there next to the door listening, becoming excited so quickly from what was happening. I could not make out what was said on the stairs but standing at the door I could hear anything Joanna would say until things picked up and loud slapping sounds were now coming from behind that door with my wife moaning incessantly and saying with her moaning âoh shitâ, then there was a loud âOhâ in a really long sharp cry. The slapping sounds from them fucking were long, loud and fast and as Joanna repeatedly said âOhâ until finally I hear her say âfuck my pussy harderâ. Damn, that and her sharp cries really loud excited me so much. I just had to peek in, so I cracked the door a little, hoping not to be discovered. Hearing them and now seeing them on the bed together fucking gave me the biggest hard on ever. Joanna was on all fours with Brian behind her, both hands firmly holding her ass cheeks spread wide with him, shoving his cock hard into my wife. It was fast and hard with her cheeks shaking each time he shoved it deep into her and he was really giving it to her good from her moans, words and she was so much into it. It was exciting for me too, but fuck, I just had to jerk my cock. Opening my pants and getting my hard cock while watching them both, I needed to cum. My very hard cock and it didnât take long stroking it while watching Brian fill Jonnaâs pussy made me cum on the door while breathing heavy. Now, with me making some noise, jerking and quickly cumming, I closed the door so they would not know they were being watched by me.Here was my wife cheating on me, fucking my best friend, and I enjoyed it. I can tell you my dick was hard as I listened to them both and I had to take it out, there was no way I wasnât going to do it there and give it the old stroking it needed as my wifeâs words and that cry by Joanna had me so seriously hard from her getting fucked like that and causing me cum very hard and so fast as I just unloaded on the door and it running down on to the carpet. My wife gave out a very hard, high-pitched cry of âohâ one last time and knew she was cumming from that slamming Brian had given her. They had stopped after a moment more but I still listened with him saying he was leaving and reminded her I was still on the couch with her telling him yes, he better go and she needed a shower and get downstairs soon and make my breakfast.
I could hear him moving around. I am sure getting his clothes on telling Joanna he had a good time, and the food was great. She responded by saying thanks and that we would invite him over sometime soon and do it again. Which I was asking myself does she mean dinner and fucking again. With her telling him she better shower and knowing he must be dressed and it all over, I went back downstairs quickly and laid on the couch with my face turned inward. Listening, I heard Brian come down quietly before hearing the front door open and then close, knowing he was gone now. The shower upstairs was running as I just stayed there a little longer until my wife came down, going into the kitchen and her starting breakfast. A few minutes later, she came out and touched me to wake me up. Of course, I just pretended to be asleep. Joanna told me to go upstairs and take a shower and come back for breakfast, but also reminded me of what I had to do that morning. Saying ok, I got up and went upstairs to the bedroom where I just had been listening to them fuck each other and still seeing my cum on the door.I was a bit surprised by my wife when I got to the bedroom. She had not straightened things up in there, maybe she being in a hurry caused her not to think of it. The bed blanket was off on the far side of the bed from the bath and closet, and one pillow was on the floor. Taking off my clothes and now naked, I went into the bathroom, turned on the shower and then back out into the room because I was curious of the time it was now because of what I had to do that Joanna had reminded me of. Going back in and looking, it was 8:17am, and I saw a strip of paper or something next to the clock, almost under it. I pulled it from just under the edge of the clock, picked it up, and it was a bit of packaging for a condom.
Brian was using condoms on Joanna and thinking about things even more had my cock hard and horny again. I went to the closet, remembering Joanna was wearing a âTâ shirt and black shorts last night. Opening the hamper, I found two towels on top which were wet that they must have used trying to keep the bed dry. Then her black shorts they were damp in the crotch but now pulling out her panties they were a light lime green bikini and seeing they had a white cotton crotch which was completely soaked of her juices and since that turned me on even more I had to stroke it again there. I sniffed her panties hard and got my face wet with them and with the other hand, I stroked my cock until I came again, shooting it on the carpeted floor. I had a feeling of relief in my body from cumming because of what my wife had done, making me so horny. Now I went into the shower and cleaned up while also stroking it with soap. But after getting out, I was standing there drying off while something happened. Do you ever sometimes get like a flash of memory in your head? Well, I did at that moment and now I remembered something from last night. Remembering when on the couch, I had woken up a bit and opened my eyes for a moment.
Remember, I was drunk, but seeing Brian and Joanna on the love seat across from me doing some deep kissing. Joanna was straddling Brianâs lap, still in her clothes, but Brianâs hands were in the back of her shorts with them partially down, squeezing her cheeks. But that is all I remember. I got to thinking about where the condoms were at and how many times did they do it during the night since I knew now that cry I heard when i first got up would have been Joanna. I didnât see it in the bathroom trash bin. My wife could have thrown them away already in the trash in the kitchen, bringing them downstairs when she went to the kitchen. But i got to thinking she didnât take care of the bed being in a hurry to shower and get downstairs so it might be here. i looked in the junk filled drawers of the furniture and didnât see anything.Well, I went ahead and put on my clothes, thinking about it some more again because of that piece of packaging. This time I searched again, but I noticed something I didnât before. The trash bin had trash in it but I could see it was just tissue taken off the roller and thrown on the top of what was below, discovering a large rolled piece of bath tissue which caught my eye and I picked it up quickly and turned to the sink for better light. Unrolling it and finding eight use condoms and one was broken. Well, I rolled it back up and placed it back in there where my wife put it. Thinking what the fuck, Brian wouldnât carry that many condoms, maybe one in his wallet. I had never used them with my wife, but I had bought some in the past, not even opening the box and sure they would have expired and more than likely throw out. But I was curious, so I looked into her drawers of the dresser and then the nightstand, seeing she had a box of her own putting them back under some clothing.
I just closed things up and head downstairs where she was almost done and told me to sit down. She bought me my breakfast, and she had hers also and we begin to eat, but she was quick to tell me I fell asleep on the couch, so Brian went home early while she just went to bed and read until going to sleep too. My wife wanted to give me the answers of what she wanted me to think happened instead of me asking questions of her. I just told her ok as she yawned and went back to eating. A minute or two later she yawned again, and I asked her didnât she get enough sleep going to bed early. She answered too fast without thinking and said she didnât get enough last night and this morning and needed a couple more hours of sleep.
As soon as she said it, I could tell she knew she fucked up without saying it. But I didnât act as if I caught that from her and she changed the subject for me and my errand that morning. When we had finished, she told me she needed to finish cleaning up from breakfast and last night as I put the breakfast dishes in the sink. I told her Brian loved her and stopped for a moment as she looked at me strange and then said âfoodâ. Yeah, the food, I told her. Joanna then suggested we have him over more, which I told her how about in a couple of weeks. She said she didnât think that was a good idea because it would be in the middle of the holidays and we had family coming around that time and her suggestion was next Friday to have him over again. I said i would tell Brian that and told her, yeah Brian i am sure would like to try what you have for him again as i walked out of the kitchen to what was silence now. Joanna must have been doing some deep thinking standing there and me wondering what was her next move.
Feeling pretty good laying back watching the tube, I felt relaxed. When I opened my eyes, there was only light in the room from the T.V. still on and Brian was not there. I knew it was morning, and I had fallen asleep on the couch, but didnât know what time it was now. Having to piss I got up to go to the bathroom in the hall and looking at a clock on the wall it was a little after 3 am and after I was finished and while passing back by the stairs I thought I heard a cry but only dismissed it as I wasnât that much awake at the time and went back to the couch laid down and fell asleep again.Next time I woke, my thoughts were it was after 6 am still dark outside being winter and that morning I had to do something so heading up stairs as to wake Joanna so she could make breakfast for us both while I showered. When going up it was still dark but I was was able to have no trouble getting around since my eyes were adjusted to the darkness while thinking about getting cleaned up and getting out of the house that morning.
Then hearing cries and talking I could not understand halfway down the stairs made me move quickly and heading to what was going on. It was coming from our bedroom and getting closer. My wife was speaking and moaning inside there and quickly I was very awake now while standing there next to the door listening, becoming excited so quickly from what was happening. I could not make out what was said on the stairs but standing at the door I could hear anything Joanna would say until things picked up and loud slapping sounds were now coming from behind that door with my wife moaning incessantly and saying with her moaning âoh shitâ, then there was a loud âOhâ in a really long sharp cry. The slapping sounds from them fucking were long, loud and fast and as Joanna repeatedly said âOhâ until finally I hear her say âfuck my pussy harderâ. Damn, that and her sharp cries really loud excited me so much. I just had to peek in, so I cracked the door a little, hoping not to be discovered. Hearing them and now seeing them on the bed together fucking gave me the biggest hard on ever. Joanna was on all fours with Brian behind her, both hands firmly holding her ass cheeks spread wide with him, shoving his cock hard into my wife. It was fast and hard with her cheeks shaking each time he shoved it deep into her and he was really giving it to her good from her moans, words and she was so much into it. It was exciting for me too, but fuck, I just had to jerk my cock. Opening my pants and getting my hard cock while watching them both, I needed to cum. My very hard cock and it didnât take long stroking it while watching Brian fill Jonnaâs pussy made me cum on the door while breathing heavy. Now, with me making some noise, jerking and quickly cumming, I closed the door so they would not know they were being watched by me.Here was my wife cheating on me, fucking my best friend, and I enjoyed it. I can tell you my dick was hard as I listened to them both and I had to take it out, there was no way I wasnât going to do it there and give it the old stroking it needed as my wifeâs words and that cry by Joanna had me so seriously hard from her getting fucked like that and causing me cum very hard and so fast as I just unloaded on the door and it running down on to the carpet. My wife gave out a very hard, high-pitched cry of âohâ one last time and knew she was cumming from that slamming Brian had given her. They had stopped after a moment more but I still listened with him saying he was leaving and reminded her I was still on the couch with her telling him yes, he better go and she needed a shower and get downstairs soon and make my breakfast.
I could hear him moving around. I am sure getting his clothes on telling Joanna he had a good time, and the food was great. She responded by saying thanks and that we would invite him over sometime soon and do it again. Which I was asking myself does she mean dinner and fucking again. With her telling him she better shower and knowing he must be dressed and it all over, I went back downstairs quickly and laid on the couch with my face turned inward. Listening, I heard Brian come down quietly before hearing the front door open and then close, knowing he was gone now. The shower upstairs was running as I just stayed there a little longer until my wife came down, going into the kitchen and her starting breakfast. A few minutes later, she came out and touched me to wake me up. Of course, I just pretended to be asleep. Joanna told me to go upstairs and take a shower and come back for breakfast, but also reminded me of what I had to do that morning. Saying ok, I got up and went upstairs to the bedroom where I just had been listening to them fuck each other and still seeing my cum on the door.I was a bit surprised by my wife when I got to the bedroom. She had not straightened things up in there, maybe she being in a hurry caused her not to think of it. The bed blanket was off on the far side of the bed from the bath and closet, and one pillow was on the floor. Taking off my clothes and now naked, I went into the bathroom, turned on the shower and then back out into the room because I was curious of the time it was now because of what I had to do that Joanna had reminded me of. Going back in and looking, it was 8:17am, and I saw a strip of paper or something next to the clock, almost under it. I pulled it from just under the edge of the clock, picked it up, and it was a bit of packaging for a condom.
Brian was using condoms on Joanna and thinking about things even more had my cock hard and horny again. I went to the closet, remembering Joanna was wearing a âTâ shirt and black shorts last night. Opening the hamper, I found two towels on top which were wet that they must have used trying to keep the bed dry. Then her black shorts they were damp in the crotch but now pulling out her panties they were a light lime green bikini and seeing they had a white cotton crotch which was completely soaked of her juices and since that turned me on even more I had to stroke it again there. I sniffed her panties hard and got my face wet with them and with the other hand, I stroked my cock until I came again, shooting it on the carpeted floor. I had a feeling of relief in my body from cumming because of what my wife had done, making me so horny. Now I went into the shower and cleaned up while also stroking it with soap. But after getting out, I was standing there drying off while something happened. Do you ever sometimes get like a flash of memory in your head? Well, I did at that moment and now I remembered something from last night. Remembering when on the couch, I had woken up a bit and opened my eyes for a moment.
Remember, I was drunk, but seeing Brian and Joanna on the love seat across from me doing some deep kissing. Joanna was straddling Brianâs lap, still in her clothes, but Brianâs hands were in the back of her shorts with them partially down, squeezing her cheeks. But that is all I remember. I got to thinking about where the condoms were at and how many times did they do it during the night since I knew now that cry I heard when i first got up would have been Joanna. I didnât see it in the bathroom trash bin. My wife could have thrown them away already in the trash in the kitchen, bringing them downstairs when she went to the kitchen. But i got to thinking she didnât take care of the bed being in a hurry to shower and get downstairs so it might be here. i looked in the junk filled drawers of the furniture and didnât see anything.Well, I went ahead and put on my clothes, thinking about it some more again because of that piece of packaging. This time I searched again, but I noticed something I didnât before. The trash bin had trash in it but I could see it was just tissue taken off the roller and thrown on the top of what was below, discovering a large rolled piece of bath tissue which caught my eye and I picked it up quickly and turned to the sink for better light. Unrolling it and finding eight use condoms and one was broken. Well, I rolled it back up and placed it back in there where my wife put it. Thinking what the fuck, Brian wouldnât carry that many condoms, maybe one in his wallet. I had never used them with my wife, but I had bought some in the past, not even opening the box and sure they would have expired and more than likely throw out. But I was curious, so I looked into her drawers of the dresser and then the nightstand, seeing she had a box of her own putting them back under some clothing.
I just closed things up and head downstairs where she was almost done and told me to sit down. She bought me my breakfast, and she had hers also and we begin to eat, but she was quick to tell me I fell asleep on the couch, so Brian went home early while she just went to bed and read until going to sleep too. My wife wanted to give me the answers of what she wanted me to think happened instead of me asking questions of her. I just told her ok as she yawned and went back to eating. A minute or two later she yawned again, and I asked her didnât she get enough sleep going to bed early. She answered too fast without thinking and said she didnât get enough last night and this morning and needed a couple more hours of sleep.
As soon as she said it, I could tell she knew she fucked up without saying it. But I didnât act as if I caught that from her and she changed the subject for me and my errand that morning. When we had finished, she told me she needed to finish cleaning up from breakfast and last night as I put the breakfast dishes in the sink. I told her Brian loved her and stopped for a moment as she looked at me strange and then said âfoodâ. Yeah, the food, I told her. Joanna then suggested we have him over more, which I told her how about in a couple of weeks. She said she didnât think that was a good idea because it would be in the middle of the holidays and we had family coming around that time and her suggestion was next Friday to have him over again. I said i would tell Brian that and told her, yeah Brian i am sure would like to try what you have for him again as i walked out of the kitchen to what was silence now. Joanna must have been doing some deep thinking standing there and me wondering what was her next move.
4 years ago
