Teresa slobbered over his cock, getting it wet with her saliva. She pushed her head down onto his prick and I was amazed when the entire length disappeared into her mouth, taking his prick into her throat. I’d read about such things, but had never done it myself. She had his balls in her hand and was giving him a first-class blow-job. I’d never been able, nor did I want to have Cal come in my mouth, but she did it. She was sucking him deep, almost choking on his dick while she massaged his balls. The ecstasy was rising on his face and then he got expression he gets when he comes. He blasted his come into Teresa’s mouth. She swallowed every bit of it and licked his cock clean. I could see some of the semen on her tongue. I thought it was both gross and erotic. I had sat there watching another woman suck-off my husband, something I had imagined, but never had thought would happen.
I teased him that evening about being too worn out to fuck me, but he had another boner and he went down on me too. Our sex life was truly enhanced by our experiences with the neighbors. We had to manage to be restrained when the kids were around. Fortunately, they were still in elementary school and went to bed rather easily so Cal and I could play.
Th next week, Richard and I did our run and he followed me into our yard.
“Take off your clothes.”
I did as he asked, same as always.
Then he said, “Show me your bedroom.”
He’d seen the bedroom on a tour of our house, but wanted to see it again. I didn’t question him; I led him into the house and upstairs to Cal and my bedroom.
He kissed me and maneuvered me to the bed. We collapsed onto the unmade sheets.
“What are we doing?” I asked.
He said, “I want to fuck you in the bed you share with your husband. I want to be between your legs where he does you.”
I wasn’t sure. He was getting awfully personal.
He said, “After I fuck you here, you’ll always have it in your mind when he’s fucking you.”
I willingly let him suck on my tits and put his fingers in me. He moved up and told me to suck his cock; I did.
He said, “You’re a cheating slut and you’re going to let me fuck you in your husband’s bed.”
His cock slid into me and I wrapped my legs around his.
As he pumped away, he said, “You’re not going to change the sheets. I want him to sleep on the sheets where I fucked his wife.”
I had no interest in humiliating my husband, but was taken in by the nasty, erotic ideas being presented by the man fucking me.
He bent me in half. We hadn’t done it in a bed up until then. He’d either fucked me in his office or by the pool. With my ankles beside my head, he drilled down, doing pushups with his cock in me. I began to come and he pumped faster, bringing us both closer to climaxing.
“Do you like my cock better than your husband’s?” he asked.
I hadn’t really thought about it, but said, “Yes. Your cock is fantastic.”
“I like pumping my cum into you, filling you with it so it stays inside you.”
I was losing control and shrieked, “Oh fuck me. My cunt is yours whenever you want it. Just fill me with your cum.”
He spurted into me. His stuff coursed through my womb, filling me and swimming up into my uterus. I was on the pill, but the thought of him doing the ultimate and impregnating me was obscenely erotic.
He left me there, naked, with his semen seeping out onto the sheets. I marveled at how I had gone from a faithful housewife to fucking the neighbor, letting him dominate me. I’d let him fuck me in my husband’s bed. Wow!
I didn’t change the sheets and Cal didn’t notice. We made love that night. Indeed, something was different. Someone else had fucked me in our bed and I knew it would always be lodged in my memory when Cal made love to me. It was a gloriously nasty thought. Sex was an increasingly important part of my life.
I got my period, so it was a week later when I resumed my exercises. I didn’t like to run when I was menstruating.
So, I was in the house when I heard noises out by the pool. Cal hadn’t left for work yet, so I went out to see what he was doing. What he was doing was Teresa. She was splayed out on one of the little exercise mats I used and my husband was in the saddle, fucking her.
I watched for a few moments. They hadn’t seen me yet. Then Teresa saw me and alerted Cal to my presence. I didn’t know what to say. While I had anticipated Cal fucking her, it was a bit of a shock to actually see my husband having intercourse with another woman.
She said, “Your husband is taking the day off. I’m going to borrow him.”
“Where’s Richard?” I asked.
“He’s out of town. Doesn’t he tell you his schedule?”
“No.” I added, “Why would he?”
She cattily said, “When he’s out of town you have to look for someone else to fuck you.”
I didn’t respond to that remark. I just watched my husband fuck another woman. His hips were moving up and down with his prick in someone else’s cunt. I was surprised by my reaction. I didn’t mind and I actually enjoyed seeing my husband fuck Richard’s wife, a bit of payback.
Teresa said, “After your husband comes in me, I’m going to take him home and fuck him all day, in Richard’s bed. You can think of us while you are working.”
That sounded like a good idea to me. Let her also think about fucking someone else in her husband’s bed.
I have job where I work from home. They went off and I went in our house and spent the day fooling with finances and accounting for some government agency that my company was handling.
When Cal came back home later in the day, I was still working, but asked him, “How was she?”
He said, “Great, but not as good as you.”
I wasn’t sure I believed him. I’d heard someone say strange pussy is always better.
“Did you eat her cunt?”
He said, “Yeah. She’s delicious, isn’t she.”
I didn’t answer. He, of course, was well aware that Teresa and I often ate each other.
He said, “There’s something about fucking a guy’s wife in his bed that is really neat.”
“Oh, what’s that?”
“Well, you know. The wife will always remember another man’s cock in her when she’s fucking her husband.”
I was shocked. He’d said ‘you know’ like he knew that I knew what he was talking about. Did he know that Richard had fucked me in our bed?
Cal pulled out his prick and bobbed it before my face. He wanted me to suck him, to taste his lover’s cunt on his dick. The whole decadent scenario aroused me.
He wasn’t taking no for an answer. He held my face and I opened my mouth for his cock. I inhaled the scent of our neighbor’s pussy. His dick was coated with her cum. I went for it. I sucked on his cock like it was the last meal I’d ever have.
“Suck my dick you little slut.” I kept going, surprised at his demeaning language, but I deserved it.
He continued, “I know you’ve been fucking Richard. Do you like doing it without telling me?”
I nodded and he said, “My wife is a cheating cunt.”
I agreed and sucked on his dick harder. I deserved whatever he was going to say and do to me.
“Tell me everything he does to you.”
“He fucks me whenever he wants to.”
I would make a comment and then suck his dick.
I said, “He fucks me in his office. When he puts a green light in his window, I go over and fuck him. Sometimes I’ll take a break from work and see the light. I’ll go fuck him and have his come inside me all afternoon.”