When Bill got home, he was surprised to see the front door open a crack. He thought he had fixed the latch to keep the door shut tightly. He saw the water delivery guy had brought about six bottles and he carried them in from the front porch.
He had a glass of water in the kitchen and wondered where his wife was. It was about 11:00 am, and he often stopped home for a snack, or to check the mail in between client meetings.
He went upstairs and saw his wife asleep in the bed. She never went back to bed after getting the kids off to school. He quietly kicked off his shoes and pulled off his khakis and slid into bed next to her. She was wearing only her black thong, and he rubbed her hip gently and kissed the back of her neck. She snuggled back.
Karen was sleeping when she felt the familiar touch of her husband, snuggling in bed next to her. She sat up with a start.
"You scared me," she said.
"What? Were you expecting someone else?" Bill asked as he pulled her towards him.
"No, I was just asleep, that's all," Karen said.
He kissed her, and she looked back at him funnily. "Are you OK?" he asked.
"Yes, but I have something to tell you. Promise me you won't be mad?"
"Ok, I won't be mad, I have a hard time getting angry with you when you are nearly naked," Bill said.
"I just did something that I shouldn't have," Karen said.
"What? I am sure it couldn't be that bad." Bill reassured her.
"I just had sex with someone," she said.
"You what!" Bill shouted.
"Don't be angry please, I don't know how it happened." Karen cried.
"You better tell me everything," Bill said, sitting up in bed.
So she did, she told him about how she got caught by the water delivery guy getting dressed and how he had come in. She skipped the part about squatting on the five-gallon water jug, and when she got to the part where she was blowing the water delivery guy Bill lost it.
"You never give me head anymore. How could you? What came over you?" He yelled.
"Quiet, Bill, the neighbours will hear you," Karen said.
"All right, continue," Bill said.
She explained what happened, skipping few details and Bill was angry, and hurt, but also incredibly turned on.
"I am so pissed," he said.
"I know, and you have every right, but for the past year whenever we have sex you tell me you want to fuck me after I had another guy cum in my pussy. It's actually part your fault for planting the seed in my imagination"
"No, I meant I wanted to fuck you at the same time with another guy, to take turns."
He had fantasized recently about fucking her pussy after she had been just fucked by another guy, but he wanted it to be a threesome, him and another guy fucking his pretty wife hard treating her like a slut.
She started to cry and asked, "Are you going to leave me?"
Bill couldn't help but feel bad and comfort his wife.
"No, I still love you. I'm mad and hurt, but also in a strange way kind of turned on."
They kissed, and Bill grabbed her and held her tight.
"You are going to make this up to me starting right now," Bill said.
"I'll do anything," Karen said.
He kissed her neck, pushed her down on the bed and climbed up with his dick between her tits, tit fucking her for a few minutes. He pushed the head of his dick into her mouth and started fucking her face.
Karen was having a hard time breathing with her husband sitting on her chest and ramming his dick into her mouth, but she wasn't about to complain. She would do whatever she could to keep him.
Bill kneeled to her side and grabbed the back of her head and asked her, "Are you a slut? You like to suck dick?"
He pounded his dick in and out of her mouth. One thing about her husband was that he could hold out from coming for a long time and sometimes she loved him for it, but not now. He squeezed her tits and fucked her mouth.
He pulled out his dick and kissed her neck and ear. He pulled her G-string to the side and entered his finger into her pussy, it was steaming hot and slippery in a thick kind of way that he had never felt before.
"So, you like to get fucked? You're gonna get fucked now," Bill said as he climbed on top of her.