Returning home gave me a feeling of great comfort. I turned the key to the front door knowing Liz would be alone again and I could give her a hug that I needed so much.
I desperately needed to hold her. I wanted to sort of claim her back, following her evening of passion with her lover Daniel. Dropping Daniel off at his home was the first step in ensuring I had claimed my wife back, seeing her and holding her would be the next most important step.
My mind was racing, mainly as I was desperate to see how she would behave towards me following her activities with her young stud earlier. I felt vulnerable and needed to feel reassured as soon as possible. I just hoped her mind would have moved on from Daniel and that Liz and I could continue to be a strong husband and wife unit despite Daniel fucking her.
I turned the key to the front door and the hall was now more darker than when I left it just over an hour ago. The last time I stood here Liz and Daniel embraced for the final moment, before they separated and I drove him home. It was their final togetherness of the night and I was desperate to get him away from her, it was a real relief when he had walked out of our house.
I looked into the room next to the kitchen. That had been where I sat, as Liz entertained Daniel in the kitchen before they finally slipped off upstairs to the bedroom. The room was empty and quiet, but earlier on I sat there biting my nails hoping Liz and Daniel would just enjoy a social drink rather than each other's bodies.
There was no sign of Liz. I realised she must have retired for the evening. I took the stairs towards our bedroom. The very same stairs that only hours before I saw her walk up hand in hand with her lover up to our bedroom. My breath shortened as those feelings of seeing them together returned as I now walked up those stairs. I knew it would be hard to remove the vision of them together out of my mind.
Whenever I felt anxious I always reminded myself how lucky I was. Liz had just touched forty, but looked ten years younger and had a body to die for. 34E breasts on a tiny waist, lovely rounded bottom and oh so pretty. She was bound to attract attention and I knew I had to accept situations involving other men would arise every so often.
Liz was quite a late developer. She was sixteen before she fully blossomed, so for a few years at school she was never at the forefront of the attention from the boys. This made her appreciate the attention more when it came her way and so Liz would more often than not give herself to the guys as soon as they tried to get in her knickers. This trait never really left her and she still felt obliged to be generous with herself to this day. I suppose you could say that the initial lack of confidence made her thrive for male attention. It made her an easy target for men, an easy lay, and with her body and looks she has certainly ensured many men have enjoyed her, despite my best attempts to fend the guys off.
The bedroom door was open, Liz was lying in bed. As I approached I could see she was asleep, so I decided quickly to get ready for bed myself. I noticed from the wet floor in the bathroom that she had showered, so I was very pleased that she would have showered away any of Daniels spunk that would have either been on her, or inside her.
I walked up to the bed and had mixed feelings. I was desperate to hold my wife, but also there was a strange feeling inside me as I got in. It was the thought that only a few hours earlier Daniel was penetrating Liz on this actual bed. I did not see them do it, but I had crept upstairs and I could hear it all unfold from behind the closed door. He certainly gave her a real good seeing too and being as it was on this very bed made me feel strange.
I pulled the duvet over to get in. Liz had her back to me and I spooned her and cupped her lovely large breasts. My cock started to harden, as it always did and I felt secure and happy again. I claimed my wife back. Oh the relief of being with her again and holding her.
Liz had stirred as I entered the room, but only briefly. She was obviously exhausted from her activities and I just got a muffled,"Sleep darling, tired, talk tomorrow, love you," as Liz dropped off to sleep.
Holding Liz and hearing her voice just seemed to relax me. All the pressure and pain seemed to be escaping me as I relaxed and held her close. It didn't take long before I also fell asleep holding my beautiful wife.
I must have slept solid all night, the mental stress must have drained me. I was awoken by Liz moving as she got out of bed. She popped her tiny gown on to go downstairs and make a drink as I was just coming round. As I woke I started to think about yesterday's events and I suddenly became desperate for Liz to come back upstairs so we could go through my feelings about the evening with her. I was also desperate to see how Liz felt and I was just as keen to tell her how uncomfortable I felt about the whole situation. I also wanted to tell her that for a large amount of the time she was being fucked by Daniel, I was outside the bedroom door listening. I still wasn't sure why I did this, and I wanted to see how Liz would react when I told her.
I then had a horrible thought. I remembered Daniel had pre-arranged to bring his friend Steve around the house this very evening. Perhaps, after such a heavy night last night Liz would want to just chill with me this evening, rather than get fucked again, something I would desperately try to sort out in my favour. There was a fair amount of drink consumed by Liz and Daniel last night, so perhaps it was drink talking and I would not have anything to worry about this evening.
Liz entered the bedroom with a drink in each hand. She had only been up a while but still looked amazing. Her beautiful breasts jutted out against the silky material of her short gown, a site that I never took for granted. Her boobs strained against her gown and I felt the urgent need to hold her close again.
As she got into bed, I held her tight and after a short while I said, "We need to talk about last night, I just want to know how you feel and tell you how I feel too."
Liz's response was sympathetic, but also answered one of the main questions straight away.
"Of course we can chat about last night, we all need to be happy. All I am going to do today is relax and prepare myself for tonight, so we can talk as much as you want all day darling."
It appeared by saying she was preparing herself for tonight she had plans to see Daniel and Steve. I suddenly felt that horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach again. I certainly did not want to go through another night of pain, so I thought I would try and persuade her to change her mind.
"Can't we go out tonight Liz? I will book a table at the new Italian restaurant for us," was the response I tried.
"Not tonight love. I promised Daniel that I would see him. He wants to introduce me to Steve properly. I can't break a promise. We can go out next weekend," Liz said, clearly showing her intentions for the coming evening.
I supped at my drink, my mind racing. I certainly knew what she mean't by "introducing Steve properly" and I just knew it did not mean them having a drink and talking about the weather.
I was quiet for a number of minutes while I struggled to accept the reality of the situation. I just did not know what to say. I was just coming to terms with what happened last night, yet she clearly had plans for a threesome tonight. A threesome - these two words were echoing around my head, a threesome, and in my house. I was about to blow up, but realised that if I challenged her I ran the risk of losing her, or her not being open with me. In the end I reluctantly thought it best I should just try and concentrate on what happened the previous evening with Daniel and hope we could discuss that.
"Did you enjoy yourself last night?" was my opening gambit.
"I loved it honey. Daniel is amazing, I appreciate your understanding of me having him again," Liz replied, followed by her giving me a big hug and holding me close.
Her holding me made me feel secure again and although she had fucked Daniel last night, I realised she would always be mine and her holding me close just made everything much better.
Liz continued to reassure me, telling me how much she loved me. Every time I asked a question, she answered it honestly and asked if I felt comfortable with the answer. I told her I felt horrible when she went upstairs with Daniel, and she just hugged me for a good while and told me that she fully understood that the situation would have been difficult. She never passed it off, she understood my feelings but stressed that it was difficult for her to turn away the attention of a young stud and her seeing him was the best for both of us.
Our conversations went on for a good while and we even discussed me sitting outside the door listening while she was in the bedroom with Daniel. I really was expecting her to go berserk with me, but she reacted completely different to what I expected.
"Would you have wanted to watch Daniel fuck me if the door was open?" was her measured reply once I had told her I had been at the door.
Her tone was of curiosity, not anger. I really had not put any thought into the subject. We started to have an open discussion.
"I don't know Liz, I really don't know. I feel the need to be close to you even in these situations. I suppose I want to see that you are okay and that I can understand exactly what goes on, but actually watching it, errr, I just don't know whether I could or not," was my honest evaluation.
Liz gave it some thought and said that she would see if Daniel and Steve would be comfortable with it if perhaps the door could be left open this evening to give me the option of watching, provided I did not disturb the proceedings. This was a really good discussion for us and it evolved as we discussed it. It obviously had evolved in Liz's mind too, as she then started discussing her one and only gang-bang she was involved in before we met. She said that she did get turned on by the audience and so from her point of view, she would be okay for me to be there.
The day was full of discussion, only broken up by an hour or so when she left for the gym. This was perhaps the time that set me back a little, as she wasn't with me and my mind started to wander. I was thinking of those two guys enjoying her in just a few hours time. It got worse for me when I wandered into the bedroom and basically just saw the destination where she would be getting fucked later. Then, on the dressing room door was a little tight short dress that she had obviously picked for the evening. It was a little too short, too tight so all her curves including her boobs would be on show. A deep cleavage finished it off. It was bordering on tarty and she only wore it when she was going out with the girls, as it wasn't quite right for wearing when we were going out as a couple. She had already laid out her bra and thong, a black set so she had obviously already put thought into her evenings attire.
Liz arrived back informing me that she had contacted Daniel and he was fine for the door to be left open, provided I behaved myself. If I was to disturb them, I would be told to leave. I was fine with this, as I wasn't sure if I was going to go in anyway. So, I assured her that if I did I would certainly be on the fringes.
My last through of the dice was again to ask her if she would please use condoms this time.
"I didn't use them with Daniel last night, and it won't happen tonight darling. You know I love a bare cock cumming inside me, so please do not ask again," was Liz's swift response.
I knew I was losing a battle with the condoms. She rarely used them before we met, even on the one occasion when she was gang fucked and I suppose I was chancing my luck trying to get her to use any tonight. I suppose I had to concede here I reluctantly thought.
Time was getting on, Liz was ready to shower so she instructed me to collect the boys while she got herself ready for them. You could see a difference in Liz now, she was getting into a different zone mentally, getting herself right for tonight and it was clear she wanted me out of the way. Our discussions had ended and her focus in her mind now was on this evening.
I kissed her for the final time before I left to pick up the boys, I gave her a big hug. It is hard hugging your wife at this point, knowing that the next time you will hug her will be after she has had two young studs fucking her senseless.
The guys were both ready when I got to their house. They both walked out, both tall and thickset and in their twenties. Seeing them get in the car did make me feel strange. I felt like just driving away before they got in, but I just didn't have the bottle. In the car they just started talking between themselves as I just drove them towards my wife. They didn't really interact with me, it was probably more just like me being a taxi driver, a bit of polite conversation here and there, but no discussions about Liz. It got more uncomfortable the closer I got to home. I suppose the closer I got to home the more that reality kicked in, reality that the two guys in the back of the car were going to fuck my wife.
We pulled up outside our house and I heard Daniel say to Steve, "Right, you are going to enjoy this mate," as I sheepishly followed them towards our house.
As we approached the door, Liz opened it and this is when the stomach started churning. She looked amazing, all made up, lovely hair, very high heels and the short dress that showed her ass and boobs off superbly. She gave them both a glowing smile and Daniel moved forward to kiss her first, patting her lovely bottom as he did. Steve then kissed her, holding her close, a closeness that she clearly enjoyed. I didn't get anything, it was as if I wasn't there.
Liz finally acknowledged me by saying,"open the champagne for our guests," as we all made our way through to the kitchen. I poured them all a glass each and felt awkward as they made small talk. I decided to leave the kitchen and sit in the next room, just like I did the evening before, as I just felt very awkward being with them.
I just sat there waiting. Waiting and hoping they were not touching her in any way. Then I was called to fetch another bottle of champagne for them. I entered the room and Liz was sitting on a high stool, with the guys standing either side of her. You just knew they were all comfortable together. As I poured them a drink I saw that Liz had her legs crossed and the short dress had ridden up to a level that I was uncomfortable with. Her knickers were almost on show. Her cleavage was very much evident also with her breasts on show, so Liz really was playing the guys, teasing them and you could just see their hunger for her in their eyes. I made a quick exit as soon as I poured the drinks, as everyone just went deadly quiet while I was preparing the drinks and I certainly felt like I was imposing.
Another half hour passed and I heard movement. Movement towards the hall. Liz's high heels were getting louder, so I knew she was close. She walked by with the two guys following just a few feet behind. Liz then turned towards me and with a deep breath said, "Darling, I am just popping upstairs with the boys."
Liz was good with words. She made it sound like she was just popping upstairs to show the guys our room, or something, but we all knew what her plans were. Daniel and Steve followed, Daniel not being able to resist stroking Liz's ass as she walked up the stairs. This was the worst part of the day by far, it was a mirror of last night, but this time she had two guys taking the stairs with her tonight. My heart was pounding, it felt like it would jump out my chest, as they made the way to our bedroom.
It all went deathly quiet, the bedroom was too far away for me to hear anything and I was just sitting there alone, knowing these guys were in our bedroom. As the minutes flashed by, my head was spinning. Would they be kissing? Will they be feeling her breasts? Will they be getting their hands up her skirt? Five minutes had passed and you just knew that after that time something would be happening.
It was at this point I felt again the need to be closer to Liz. I was curious, I hated the situation, but I just wanted to know what was happening. I felt that even if the worst was happening, its better knowing rather than wondering. I found myself on the stairs. I did not make a conscious move to be on the stairs, I just found myself again slowly walking up the stairs towards the bedroom. I felt awkward, but I just felt it was the only natural thing to do.
At the top of the stairs I knew that all I had to do was turn left and at the end of the corridor would be our room. I took a deep breath and walked towards the corridor. I stopped. I could hear noises.
I could hear Liz, "mmmm" just every so often, moaning of pleasure. I turned towards the corridor and saw the bedroom door was open. This is the point I will never forget.
I was about five meters away from the door. I could see the two guys standing at the end of our bed with their backs to me. They were standing quite close together and were totally naked. It took me a while to work out what was going on, but then a hand came round and started to stroke Daniels buttock. It was Liz's left hand. I could see her wedding and engagement ring on her hand that stroked his bottom. It was now clear that she was sitting on the bed facing them. These two naked guys were standing in front of her and they were feeding her their cocks. "Mmmmm" I could hear more and more, as I inched towards the bedroom. Daniel's bottom was thrusting backwards and forward slightly, clearly towards Liz's face, as she sat on the edge of the bed. As I got closer I could just see the side of Liz's head, her blonde hair bobbing backwards and forwards on Daniel's cock.
I suddenly looked at the floor, it was an array of clothing, the two guys clothes, but also Liz's dress, bra and knickers. It was clear there was no messing around, as soon as they entered our bedroom they would have very quickly been enjoying each other.
I froze. I was now just about two meters from the door and the bed was about two meters into the room, so I was that close to the action. My palms were sweaty, my heart pounding and I just stood there and froze on the spot as these two guys presented my wife with their cocks.
Liz's moans continued, "mmmm" as she sucked on Daniel. Then her hand moved off Daniels buttock and Daniel stepped aside a little. The guys were now slightly apart. I saw Liz's face fully between the guys for the first time. She appeared to be now wanking on each cock, as she lustfully looked up into the guys eyes. I still could only see the back of the guys, but it was pretty clear what was happening.
Liz kept her gaze into the guys eyes, but then she must have caught sight of me and for a moment she looked shocked. The guys realised there was something up so they both looked over their shoulders and moved around slightly and saw me. It was as if time stood still. They all looked at me, and I found it strange that although there was clear shock in Liz's face, she continued to slowly wank those two cocks. Nothing was said and it seemed like an eternity that they were all looking at me. Then Liz gave me a little smile before opening her mouth and then bent forward to take Steve full into her mouth. I saw the moment she took him, still gazing into my eyes for a while, probably half a minute. She was taking him slowly in and out of her mouth, while looking at me before she looked up at Steve and really got into enjoying sucking him. All the time her left hand never left Daniels cock.The guys turned back as if I wasn't there, as Liz continued to wank Daniel and suck Steve. She had acknowledged me, then got back instantly into what she was enjoying.
I was worried what the guys would say when they saw me, and I suppose the relief that they said nothing made me feel less anxious. I also thought that thinking what the guys were thinking, temporarily took my mind away from the fact that my wife was busy sucking these guys off. It was odd, I was sort of getting angry with myself now that I was more worried about the guys reaction, than what my wife was doing with them. It was all so confusing. Then when they had forgot about me, I started getting angry about what Liz was doing. So difficult to manage these feelings.
Daniel put his right leg on the bed to get his cock closer to Liz's mouth and for the first time I took in the full scale of his cock and balls. Liz said he was quite thick, but didn't really elaborate and shied away from discussions when I asked if he was big, or not. Her hand looked tiny wrapped around his thick rod. It was long too, a good eight inches. I recall her contacting him on the Internet initially and she was very guarded about what she told me about him. She just said he seemed a nice lad, but this made me wonder if his profile mentioned his cock and this was what drew Liz towards him. She clearly liked it as she certainly was not going to let it go, even with the Steve thrusting his cock in her mouth, she continued to wank him.
Steve was certainly getting worked up being sucked by Liz. This was his first encounter with him and from the noises she was making she was making a real effort to please him. His hands were firmly now gripped on the back of her head and as he had most of his back to me I couldn't see his cock entering her mouth any longer. I could just see his backside thrusting forward, as he fucked her mouth. He seemed more than a little worked up, as he face fucked my wife. Daniel still waited his next turn, his cock inches away from her mouth, eagerly waiting its prey.
I thought Steve would pull away, or Liz would anyway, but Steve was getting more and more vocal, as was Liz and it appeared he might cum. Although he was being quite rough, Liz's right hand was still firmly planted on his bottom, guiding him towards her willing mouth. It appeared neither wanted to stop it, and Liz continued to get worked up as Steve thrust faster into her mouth. Then suddenly Steve let out a big groan, he thrust hard into Liz's face for the final time and it was clear he was cumming down her throat. Liz just took it, she kept that cock in her mouth as he thrust his load down her throat. Liz didn't let him out of her mouth until she was sure she had the last drop. She then finally let go of Daniels cock for the moment, as she worked on ensuring she cleaned everything up from Steve.
As she moved away from Steve she looked up at him and appeared pleased with herself. She smiled up at him while gently cupped his balls, then she looked over at Daniel. She had drained Steve of his cum and now she was turning her attention to Daniel.
Her next move changed the perception of my wife that I had previously held. She always told me that she often got lead into sexual situations, and generally just gave into a mans demands. She always told me that she never ever acted a slut and she sort of just found herself in situations and reluctantly went along with it. I just could not believe that to be true now, as she released both of these guys cocks then shuffled back on the bed with her legs wide open, ready to be taken. She kept her legs wide open, as if she was desperate for a cock . This was more like the act of a wild animal wanting to be bred than a shy, reluctant wife. She was naked apart from her high heels and was laying on the bed, spread wide apart waiting to be used by either of the two. She just needed cock.
Seeing her lay there, legs wide apart, in front of these two young studs made her look a real slut. She was hungry for their cocks and I found it difficult now to believe that the situations she has always got herself into had always been lead by the men. To me, laying there like that waiting to be taken made me realise that maybe all along she was just a slut who craved the next cock. I was certainly going to need to carefully discuss this with her as soon as she had finished off these two young men.
Daniel stepped forward, he moved forward onto the bed and after a few strokes of his cock, he pushed his cock at my wife's entrance. He was in her instantly and he started to fuck her hard. I had moved forward by now and was now only a few meters from the bed and I could clearly see Daniels cock enter her pussy. Her large labia appeared to grip him, as his cock left her entrance. His cock almost instantly became shiny from the juices that came from Liz. She was moaning loudly and her left hand grabbed at his bottom to pull the stud into her.
Steve glanced at me, he probably wanted to see how I was reacting to seeing my wife take a young cock, but I was motionless, just trying to come to terms with the fact that my wife was a real slut. I thought about leaving, I did turn around, but hearing the groans coming from my wife somehow made me turn back again.
After Steve had glanced at me, he moved in. His young cock now getting hard again, he moved up towards the top of the bed and instantly Liz homed onto his cock. It was as if one was not enough, Daniel was really fucking her good, she was pushing her clit up to meet his thrusts, she was almost on the edge, yet another cock was coming her way and she instantly put her hand out to guide it into her mouth. She didn't appear to suck him, she just filled her mouth with him and as she did she came. She came hard, initially slapping Daniel on the bottom, trying to shout she was cumming, which was very difficult with Steve still rigid in her mouth. Her body tensed and came hard.
Daniel continued to screw Liz, but then he took a breather and moved her onto all fours. Steve sat on the pillow, and Liz again took him in her mouth, as Daniel fucked her. I sort of realised at this point why Liz was into Daniel, he was like a machine pumping into Liz. He had a thick cock and so much energy, although it was hard to take, I could understand why she had wanted to go back for a second go with him. This now was his third time with her, and now Steve was here I just feared that she would again want to enjoy this situation again.
I was at the back of Daniel, so I could see his thick tool pumping into my wife. I could see Liz's blonde hair cascading onto Steve's lap as she took him in her mouth. I really did think this would not end after tonight, as she was enjoying the moment so much. Daniel had a hold of Liz's lovely breasts as he thrust into her, and her stretched pussy was visible. I could tell Daniel though was about ready to shoot his load and I just stood there as I heard his groans and it was clear he was pumping his spunk into my wife. I had been through many uncomfortable situations today, but hearing Liz clearly encourage Daniel to shoot his spunk into her was one of the worst.
"Cum in me, cum in me," Liz screamed, before Steve got hold of Liz's head and forced her back onto his cock.
Every stroke Daniel took was just as painful for me, as it was enjoyable for Liz. Daniel pulled out, and her pussy gaped from his big cock and it was hard to take that his spunk was inside her. She held her bottom up in the air as if she wanted to keep it all inside her. Daniel then sat aside her and pulled her to one side to encourage her to suck his cock clean.
I was hoping that would be the end, but Steve was rock hard and Liz wanted him. He just sat there like a lord, stroking himself and Liz got up and sat astride his cock. Daniel and I just watched, as she took his full length inside her. Each time she pulled out of him, a string of Daniels cum appeared from her pussy and landed on Steve's balls. Liz was grinding down on him, her huge tits in Steve's face. She came again, as her clit pushed against his body.
Daniel just sat there recovering, as Liz now just ever so slowly and lovingly rode Steve. He was sucking on her breasts, but then they started kissing passionately, which was something I hoped would not happen. Then Daniel started responding and I could see him getting more eager to join in again. At first he started just sort of hitting his cock against her bum cheek, then just caressing her bottom. You could see he was getting more and more worked up, then he moved behind her.
Now he was behind her, I could not really see what was going on. It looked like he was possibly trying to enter her bottom, but he was not thrusting, so I was unsure. I was pretty certain now that he was fingering her bottom, then he lifted a leg up and I could clearly see he was trying to work her ass open with the tip of his cock. He was doing this while Steve's cock was still firmly in her pussy and he was sucking on her breasts. Daniel was having difficulty. Suddenly he pulled away, looked around then walked towards me.
I backed off a couple of feet as he walked my way, but then I realised he was stopping at his jeans. He bent down, fiddled around in his pocket then bought out a tube that must have been lubrication.
"This will do it," he said, as he smiled at me and sort of held the tube up.
"She does not like it up the ass," I said. I don't know why I said it and instantly regretted it as soon as the words came out. Liz told me I must not interfere and I knew I should not have said anything, but I had said it.
"Arrghhh, she will do now," Daniel laughed, as he turned and walked towards her.
Daniel had been really close to me when he was searching in his jeans. He was rock hard and I got a real close up of what Liz had to contend with. I had not fucked her up the ass for years and now she had this thick massive cock that Daniel wanted to put up her. I just did not think she would want to take it, let alone be able too.
As he got back to the bed he took the top off the lube and liberally applied it to her ass, as Steve held her cheeks open. His hard cock still wedged perfectly in her pussy. I could now see Daniel insert a finger, then two as Liz responded with mumbled of pleasure.
Two fingers became three, then more lube as he slowly worked her open, whilst she was being fucked by Steve and she continued to kiss him or suck her breasts.
Then Daniel got into position again and started to nudge her bottom. Every so slowly he appeared to be entering her.
"Relax Liz, just relax," he said, as he nudged at her bottom.
I was hoping Liz would resist, but I could tell she had stopped kissing Steve and was taking deep breaths, trying to accommodate Daniel inside her ass.
In fairness to Daniel he was very gentle, he was working her open very gently, as this was not something Liz did often (not with me anyway). Ever so slowly he was working his way up her ass. Inch by inch it was going up, and I had a clear view of Steve's cock inside her pussy, as Daniel did her ass.
Another slight thrust and a little more he took my wife, it took what seemed like forever, but then after several minutes I could not believe that Daniel has his massive tool firmly stuck up my wife's bottom. His cock was thick, but she took it all and Daniel every so gently started to thrust inside her, working her ass open. Steve feasted on her boobs, her head was in the air, just moaning and taking in their cocks as they both worked inside her.
I thought that Liz would not have been their first victim, these lads dealt with her thoroughly and professionally, culminating in one of them doing her pussy and one of them doing her ass. You could tell she was in cock heaven, she was without question loving the experience and the guys finale was for Daniel to shoot his load up my wife's ass, as Steve then pumped his spunk in her pussy.
I could tell it was all coming to a close. She had taken these guys in every hole and she had drained them both. I didn't want to be around any longer, there wasn't any need to be, so I turned around and walked towards the stairs. I looked down at her knickers near the door as I exited the room. Only an hour or so ago these were on her, now they were on the floor, discarded and she had been used. I don't know why, but I picked her knickers up and held them, I still don't know why, but probably this was as close to her as I was going to get while she finished off with these two guys.
I went and sat in the kitchen. I sat on the stool that Liz was sitting at earlier, before all this kicked off and I just tried to absorb what I had just seen. I tried to work out what I should do in the future. I could not leave her, I loved her so much, but in my mind she was a slut. She had just acted a real slut right in front of my very eyes and I started to think of other situations where men had potentially tried it on with her, and she said she turned advances away. I started now to doubt that. I found it hard to believe that my cock hungry wife would have ever been able to turn a mans advances down. I clearly saw how hungry this slut was. I still had her knickers in my hand, I put them up to my nose to smell her lovely scent. As much as Liz was hurting me, I needed her, and wanted so much to get the chance to make love to her again. Again, I thought of these conflicting views of the hurt and the pleasure I got from Liz.
My mind was playing overtime when I heard Liz shout through
"Darling, can you take the boys home now please."
Relief was finally here. I could now get these chaps out of my house and away from my wife. But I was wondering, how long would it be before she wanted them again? How long would it be before she wanted to milk someone else? But for now, just getting these guys home so I could get back to my spunk filled wife was all that mattered.
She looked radiant, in her short gown, as she kissed the boys goodbye.
"See you soon." were the words she said, which indicated more future activity.
But for now, they were going, and as soon as I had taken them home, I could have my wife back again.