Excerpted from “Wives Cheating, Husbands Watching, Vol. 4”
Joshua was sitting in his living room reading on his iPad when his wife Eleanor walked in with a tall, broad shouldered man with chiseled features whom he didn’t recognize.
“Oh, hello dear, let me introduce my friend, Roger,” said Eleanor. She pushed Roger forward toward and he hesitantly approached Joshua and extended his hand.
Joshua stood up hastily and shook the stranger’s rough, callused hand. “Oh, hello, I am Joshua, Eleanor’s husband.” He gave his wife a questioning glance, but she just shrugged noncommittally in response.
“Right, yeah, I see,” said Roger, scratching his head in confusion.
“Come sit on the couch with me, Roger,” suggested Eleanor, sitting down and patting the place beside her. Roger gave Joshua a strange worried look before joining Eleanor on the couch.
“So, uh, I thought you were just going to coffee with your girlfriends,” said Joshua to his wife.
“Yes, I did and then Roger came up and started flirting with me,” said Eleanor, looking at Roger intensely.
“You know, I didn’t know she was married,” stammered Roger, holding up his hands defensively.
“You didn’t see my rings?” asked Eleanor, holding up her hands to show both her large diamond engagement ring and her more modest gold wedding band.
“Well, you know,” said Roger, shifting in his seat uncomfortably and not offering anything further.
“Ok, well, as long as it’s understood now that Eleanor’s spoken for, then I guess all is forgiven,” said Joshua. He gave his wife a strange look. Why would she bring a man who flirted with her home like this?
“Right, so I am just going to take my clothes off now, then,” said Eleanor, standing up and unbuttoning her blouse casually.
“Wait, what?” exclaimed Joshua in shock.
“Roger said that he couldn’t wait to get me home and see me naked,” sniffed Eleanor, laying her blouse neatly on the arm of the couch.
“Yeah, ok, but you know, I thought we would uh, do that in private,” Roger trailed off, looking at Joshua guiltily.
“I don’t see why my husband shouldn’t watch,” laughed Eleanor lightly. “I mean he has seen be naked plenty of times,” said Eleanor, unsnapping her bra and releasing her round white orbs.
“My god, darling, what are you doing?” cried Joshua, his heart pounding as he and Roger gazed at Eleanor’s generous breasts dangling down while she bent over to pull her jeans and panties down to her ankles together.
“Look, buddy this wasn’t what I had in mind,” said Roger apologetically.
“Why, are you unhappy with the results?” asked Eleanor evenly as she stood nude before the stranger and gestured at her shapely figure.
Roger ran his eyes up her body from her pale, well formed legs, to her dark, neatly trimmed bush past her wide hips and narrow waist to her pendulously swinging boobs and said nothing. He just fingered the stiffening bulge in his pants and then cast a wary glance over at Eleanor’s husband who sat gaping like a fish out of water.
“Eleanor, you can’t just strip naked in front of a stranger like this,” said Joshua reasonably, struggling to remain calm as he contemplated his wife’s perfectly formed buttocks.
“Shh, shh, don’t be so old fashioned,” she said, plopping down next to Roger and nonchalantly unzipping his fly.
“Wow, are we really going to do this in front of your husband?” asked Roger in surprise as Eleanor extracted his long, stiff penis from his pants and started stroking it.
“Why, does that bother you?” she asked, looking up at Roger as she jerked up and down on his cock. “I can stop if this freaks you out.”
“No, no, keep going,” he said. He reached over and cupped Eleanor’s soft luscious breasts in his hands and raised a querulous eyebrow in Joshua’s direction as he weighed her lovely melons in his hands.
“Who cares if it freaks him out? It’s freaking me out, Elly!” gasped Joshua as he watched his naked wife giving a handjob to a strange man on the couch while he groped her tits. Joshua winced as Roger started fingering and pinching Eleanor’s perky pink nipples making her coo with pleasure. His gut was roiling with confusion but his penis stiffened at the sight.
“Hold that thought, darling,” said Eleanor, looking over her shoulder at her husband and then lowering her head to engulf Roger’s blood engorged glans between her moist red lips.
“Oh shit, Elly,” exclaimed Joshua as he watched his wife’s cheeks cave in as she sucked Roger’s cock on the couch.
Eleanor made eye contact with her bewildered husband as she started bobbing her head up and down on Roger’s dick. She felt that it made it hotter to look Joshua in the eye with another man’s penis lodged in her mouth. She flicked her tongue over the tip of Roger’s phallus and tasted salty pre-ejaculate leaking out and she hummed appreciatively as she swallowed these meager drips of juice.
“I know this is sort of a weird thing to say, Joshua. But your wife sucks a mean dick.”
“Ok, yeah, that’s not something any husband wants to hear, ok,” replied Joshua uncomfortably.
“Oh my gosh, his penis is just so stiff, and uh, meaty,” gushed Eleanor to her husband, her eyes bright with lust as she withdrew her mouth and vigorously stroked Roger’s throbbing member.
“Elly, this is so wrong,” said Joshua helplessly, his penis painfully straining against his pants, forming a huge bulge that he tried to hide from his wife.
“Well, I don’t see what’s so wrong about it,” tutted Eleanor as she stood up and bent over, putting her hands on the coffee table and presenting her round rump to Roger. “Sex is a natural zesty experience.”
Roger examined Eleanor’s labia, puffed with arousal and peeking out at him between her milky white thighs and quickly took the hint. He climbed to his feet and prodded her from behind with his stiff, thick cock. “That’s from the Big Lebowski, right?” he said as he slid the shaft of his cock back and forth along the slit of Eleanor’s vagina.
“That’s right, honey,” said Eleanor brightly, looking back over her shoulder at him. “And rawr, that feels good. Put that hard cock of yours in me now, will you?”
“Here you go,” replied Roger good naturedly as he guided his red, swollen prick in between her pussy lips.
“Oh shit,” gasped Eleanor as Roger entered her. She reached back between her legs and started frantically masturbating her clitoris with her head bowed in concentration.
“Wow, you are really just going to strip naked, suck this guy off and then let him fuck you doggystyle right in front of me? Really?” complained Joshua, fingering his boner while Roger started humping Eleanor from behind.
“If you are lodging a complaint, give me a minute, because I can’t think straight right now,” gasped Eleanor, looking up at her husband with a glassy expression and her mouth hanging open.
Joshua looked at her cheeks flushed with lust and then down at her dangling boobs as they swung back and forth in response to Roger’s exertions as he worked his dick in and out of his wife. “Oh, shit,” cursed Joshua, finally giving in and unzipping his own fly so that he could jerk off while he watched this interloper boning his wife.
As Roger increases the intensity of his thrusts, Eleanor arched her back to give him easier access to her pussy, tilted her head back, and started crying out lustily with a passionate moan of mixed yearning and pain. “Uuuhnng, uuuhnng, Roger, yes, fuck me, fuck me!”
It cut into Joshua and he felt it like a stab of jealousy right in the gut as he stroked his penis. “Jesus, Eleanor, you never call out like that when we have sex,” complained Joshua.
The couple ignored him and Joshua watching his wife’s tits swaying back and forth as Roger’s hips rhythmically slapped up against Eleanor’s ass.
“I’m coming, I’m coming,” cried out Eleanor with an animalistic howl, her whole body shuddering from the orgasm.
Roger gripped her hips and redoubled his efforts, pounding his dick into her madly. “Ah fuck, I can feel your cunt getting tight. I’m gonna blow!”
“Shoot your load inside me,” begged Eleanor, her hair limp and her face slick with sweat.
“Ahh yeah, I’m putting it in there,” replied Roger, sinking his cock up to the hilt into Eleanor’s vagina and releasing his seed within her.
“Oh, he’s pumping load after load of his hot cum deep inside me,” Eleanor told Joshua lasciviously. “How does that make you feel, darling?”
“Oh fuck, Eleanor,” whined Joshua as he fapped away.
“Are you coming?” asked Eleanor, hopping agilely over the cover table and rushing nakedly over to service her husband while Roger dropping back onto the couch with a grunt of satisfaction.
“I think so,” said Joshua as Eleanor popped his cock into her mouth and sucked greedily on his dick. He climaxed almost immediately and Eleanor swallowed the first load and then pulled his dick from her mouth so that he could cum all over her face as was his habit.
“Jesus Christ,” gasped Joshua as she wrung the last of his semen out of his cock onto her chin which was already stick with jizz.
“Alrighty then, well that was fun. If you gentleman will excuse me I will go wash up now,” said Eleanor simply. She stood up and walked out of the room.
“What’s for dinner, honey?” asked Roger cheekily, leaning forward to check out Eleanor’s bare ass as she walked out the door.
“Don’t push your luck, buddy,” said Joshua. “Just because you got to fuck my wife doesn’t mean you can stay for dinner!”
“Of course, Roger is staying for dinner, don’t be silly dear,” called Eleanor from the other room.
And once they were all dressed again, the three of them did have a most awkward dinner together.
Joshua was sitting in his living room reading on his iPad when his wife Eleanor walked in with a tall, broad shouldered man with chiseled features whom he didn’t recognize.
“Oh, hello dear, let me introduce my friend, Roger,” said Eleanor. She pushed Roger forward toward and he hesitantly approached Joshua and extended his hand.
Joshua stood up hastily and shook the stranger’s rough, callused hand. “Oh, hello, I am Joshua, Eleanor’s husband.” He gave his wife a questioning glance, but she just shrugged noncommittally in response.
“Right, yeah, I see,” said Roger, scratching his head in confusion.
“Come sit on the couch with me, Roger,” suggested Eleanor, sitting down and patting the place beside her. Roger gave Joshua a strange worried look before joining Eleanor on the couch.
“So, uh, I thought you were just going to coffee with your girlfriends,” said Joshua to his wife.
“Yes, I did and then Roger came up and started flirting with me,” said Eleanor, looking at Roger intensely.
“You know, I didn’t know she was married,” stammered Roger, holding up his hands defensively.
“You didn’t see my rings?” asked Eleanor, holding up her hands to show both her large diamond engagement ring and her more modest gold wedding band.
“Well, you know,” said Roger, shifting in his seat uncomfortably and not offering anything further.
“Ok, well, as long as it’s understood now that Eleanor’s spoken for, then I guess all is forgiven,” said Joshua. He gave his wife a strange look. Why would she bring a man who flirted with her home like this?
“Right, so I am just going to take my clothes off now, then,” said Eleanor, standing up and unbuttoning her blouse casually.
“Wait, what?” exclaimed Joshua in shock.
“Roger said that he couldn’t wait to get me home and see me naked,” sniffed Eleanor, laying her blouse neatly on the arm of the couch.
“Yeah, ok, but you know, I thought we would uh, do that in private,” Roger trailed off, looking at Joshua guiltily.
“I don’t see why my husband shouldn’t watch,” laughed Eleanor lightly. “I mean he has seen be naked plenty of times,” said Eleanor, unsnapping her bra and releasing her round white orbs.
“My god, darling, what are you doing?” cried Joshua, his heart pounding as he and Roger gazed at Eleanor’s generous breasts dangling down while she bent over to pull her jeans and panties down to her ankles together.
“Look, buddy this wasn’t what I had in mind,” said Roger apologetically.
“Why, are you unhappy with the results?” asked Eleanor evenly as she stood nude before the stranger and gestured at her shapely figure.
Roger ran his eyes up her body from her pale, well formed legs, to her dark, neatly trimmed bush past her wide hips and narrow waist to her pendulously swinging boobs and said nothing. He just fingered the stiffening bulge in his pants and then cast a wary glance over at Eleanor’s husband who sat gaping like a fish out of water.
“Eleanor, you can’t just strip naked in front of a stranger like this,” said Joshua reasonably, struggling to remain calm as he contemplated his wife’s perfectly formed buttocks.
“Shh, shh, don’t be so old fashioned,” she said, plopping down next to Roger and nonchalantly unzipping his fly.
“Wow, are we really going to do this in front of your husband?” asked Roger in surprise as Eleanor extracted his long, stiff penis from his pants and started stroking it.
“Why, does that bother you?” she asked, looking up at Roger as she jerked up and down on his cock. “I can stop if this freaks you out.”
“No, no, keep going,” he said. He reached over and cupped Eleanor’s soft luscious breasts in his hands and raised a querulous eyebrow in Joshua’s direction as he weighed her lovely melons in his hands.
“Who cares if it freaks him out? It’s freaking me out, Elly!” gasped Joshua as he watched his naked wife giving a handjob to a strange man on the couch while he groped her tits. Joshua winced as Roger started fingering and pinching Eleanor’s perky pink nipples making her coo with pleasure. His gut was roiling with confusion but his penis stiffened at the sight.
“Hold that thought, darling,” said Eleanor, looking over her shoulder at her husband and then lowering her head to engulf Roger’s blood engorged glans between her moist red lips.
“Oh shit, Elly,” exclaimed Joshua as he watched his wife’s cheeks cave in as she sucked Roger’s cock on the couch.
Eleanor made eye contact with her bewildered husband as she started bobbing her head up and down on Roger’s dick. She felt that it made it hotter to look Joshua in the eye with another man’s penis lodged in her mouth. She flicked her tongue over the tip of Roger’s phallus and tasted salty pre-ejaculate leaking out and she hummed appreciatively as she swallowed these meager drips of juice.
“I know this is sort of a weird thing to say, Joshua. But your wife sucks a mean dick.”
“Ok, yeah, that’s not something any husband wants to hear, ok,” replied Joshua uncomfortably.
“Oh my gosh, his penis is just so stiff, and uh, meaty,” gushed Eleanor to her husband, her eyes bright with lust as she withdrew her mouth and vigorously stroked Roger’s throbbing member.
“Elly, this is so wrong,” said Joshua helplessly, his penis painfully straining against his pants, forming a huge bulge that he tried to hide from his wife.
“Well, I don’t see what’s so wrong about it,” tutted Eleanor as she stood up and bent over, putting her hands on the coffee table and presenting her round rump to Roger. “Sex is a natural zesty experience.”
Roger examined Eleanor’s labia, puffed with arousal and peeking out at him between her milky white thighs and quickly took the hint. He climbed to his feet and prodded her from behind with his stiff, thick cock. “That’s from the Big Lebowski, right?” he said as he slid the shaft of his cock back and forth along the slit of Eleanor’s vagina.
“That’s right, honey,” said Eleanor brightly, looking back over her shoulder at him. “And rawr, that feels good. Put that hard cock of yours in me now, will you?”
“Here you go,” replied Roger good naturedly as he guided his red, swollen prick in between her pussy lips.
“Oh shit,” gasped Eleanor as Roger entered her. She reached back between her legs and started frantically masturbating her clitoris with her head bowed in concentration.
“Wow, you are really just going to strip naked, suck this guy off and then let him fuck you doggystyle right in front of me? Really?” complained Joshua, fingering his boner while Roger started humping Eleanor from behind.
“If you are lodging a complaint, give me a minute, because I can’t think straight right now,” gasped Eleanor, looking up at her husband with a glassy expression and her mouth hanging open.
Joshua looked at her cheeks flushed with lust and then down at her dangling boobs as they swung back and forth in response to Roger’s exertions as he worked his dick in and out of his wife. “Oh, shit,” cursed Joshua, finally giving in and unzipping his own fly so that he could jerk off while he watched this interloper boning his wife.
As Roger increases the intensity of his thrusts, Eleanor arched her back to give him easier access to her pussy, tilted her head back, and started crying out lustily with a passionate moan of mixed yearning and pain. “Uuuhnng, uuuhnng, Roger, yes, fuck me, fuck me!”
It cut into Joshua and he felt it like a stab of jealousy right in the gut as he stroked his penis. “Jesus, Eleanor, you never call out like that when we have sex,” complained Joshua.
The couple ignored him and Joshua watching his wife’s tits swaying back and forth as Roger’s hips rhythmically slapped up against Eleanor’s ass.
“I’m coming, I’m coming,” cried out Eleanor with an animalistic howl, her whole body shuddering from the orgasm.
Roger gripped her hips and redoubled his efforts, pounding his dick into her madly. “Ah fuck, I can feel your cunt getting tight. I’m gonna blow!”
“Shoot your load inside me,” begged Eleanor, her hair limp and her face slick with sweat.
“Ahh yeah, I’m putting it in there,” replied Roger, sinking his cock up to the hilt into Eleanor’s vagina and releasing his seed within her.
“Oh, he’s pumping load after load of his hot cum deep inside me,” Eleanor told Joshua lasciviously. “How does that make you feel, darling?”
“Oh fuck, Eleanor,” whined Joshua as he fapped away.
“Are you coming?” asked Eleanor, hopping agilely over the cover table and rushing nakedly over to service her husband while Roger dropping back onto the couch with a grunt of satisfaction.
“I think so,” said Joshua as Eleanor popped his cock into her mouth and sucked greedily on his dick. He climaxed almost immediately and Eleanor swallowed the first load and then pulled his dick from her mouth so that he could cum all over her face as was his habit.
“Jesus Christ,” gasped Joshua as she wrung the last of his semen out of his cock onto her chin which was already stick with jizz.
“Alrighty then, well that was fun. If you gentleman will excuse me I will go wash up now,” said Eleanor simply. She stood up and walked out of the room.
“What’s for dinner, honey?” asked Roger cheekily, leaning forward to check out Eleanor’s bare ass as she walked out the door.
“Don’t push your luck, buddy,” said Joshua. “Just because you got to fuck my wife doesn’t mean you can stay for dinner!”
“Of course, Roger is staying for dinner, don’t be silly dear,” called Eleanor from the other room.
And once they were all dressed again, the three of them did have a most awkward dinner together.
