Becca Bellamy
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She's Cheating...But it Turns You On
🕑 Added 2024-09-19 03:16:36 +0000 UTCYou decided to work from home today, but you didn’t tell your wife. Why would you? It’s not like you knew she was planning on cheating on you.
You were happily in your office when you heard the front door open. You figured it was your wife coming home from the grocery shopping she was supposed to be doing. Then you heard another man’s voice.
You stopped typing and you listened. You heard them move into the living room. You heard a little more talking, but then nothing else. You got up and tiptoed across your office and into the hallway. That’s when you heard the moan. Your wife’s moan. A decidedly sexual moan.
You tiptoed towards edge of the hallway and looked out into your living room. Your wife was down to her bra and panties. She was kissing another man. His hand was in her panties. He was playing with her pussy. Another man was playing with your wife’s pussy and you were standing there watching.
She unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and pushed them down. She freed his cock from his underwear and stroked it. “I need this big dick inside me. I need you to fuck me.”
He smiled and spun her around. He grabbed a handful of her hair and she arched her back, closed her eyes, and moaned. He pulled her panties aside and slipped his cock into her pussy. She moaned louder. He leaned forward and they kissed as his cock moved in and out of her from behind.
You unzipped your pants. You pulled your cock out. You licked your fingers. You stroked yourself as slowly as you could. You didn’t want to make any noise. You didn’t want to let them know you were watching. You didn’t want to have to admit that her cheating had tapped into a kind of arousal you didn’t know you could experience.
He fucked your wife from behind. He fucked her hard and fast. He fucked her better than you ever had. That much was clear. He came inside her right as you came in your hand.
“Fuck, I can’t tell you how badly I needed that,” your wife said afterwards.
“It was my pleasure,” he replied.
It was your pleasure too, you thought as you tiptoed back into your office, cleaned the cummy mess from your hand, and sat at your computer. It wasn’t likely that you’d get any work done, but you did get to enjoy a hell of an orgasm.
