An Army buddy needs a place to stay

I had an Army buddy who I lost touch with after leaving the Army. We were good friends back in the Army and always had a good time. He was a bit of a womanizer back in the day as he was very good looking, charismatic, and outgoing. He is Puerto Rican and spoke English and Spanish without an accent. We hit it off in the Army right away as we were both from the Northeast.

About 15 years after we got out, he gives me a call to catch up. Tells me how he is divorced and how he is looking for a change. Tells me he has an opportunity to get a new job, for a new company to run and open some call centers in the Philippines. To do this he needs to take a class in the city I live in but because if the divorce and child support he doesn't have enough to pay for a place to stay while taking the class. He asks if he could crash on my couch for a few months during the class. I explain that I'm married with kids and not sure if that's going to work but let me ask the wife how she feels about it. She asked me about him and I explained his situation. My wife knows I'm the type to help people out as much as I can and it was only for 10 weeks. She said since we had an empty master bedroom downstairs for when her mom came to stay that he could have that room while he was here. Our kids were small then so they would mostly leave him alone. So he came to stay with us.

Once he got here, I introduced him to my wife. They hit it off really well. He told her stories about me and the crazy things we did at my 1st duty station. Let he in on some inside jokes we had and basically spilled the tea. He even charmed her parents as he spoke to them in Spanish and got invited to family functions during his time with us.

He liked to drink and would enjoy some beers or few glass of wine a night which my wife enjoyed since she also liked to have a drink or 2. Since becoming a father I had pretty much given up drinking. I might have a few beers a year but didn't like to drink around my kids. My wife feeling bad for my friend invited him out to meet some of her friends since he had been divorced 9 months and hadn't been with anyone since. All of her friends liked him and thought he was good looking. Not sure why but nothing ever took the next. Her best friend would have but she had just started a new relationship and was trying to be good.

About halfway through his school, we would stay up watching movies or talking. Finding out why he got divorced, and telling stories. I would go to bed earlier than my wife because I had early morning shifts during this time. So they would hang out watching movies and having some wine. I didn't think anything about it. Even though we had an open relationship, we agreed nothing to close to home. One night, I woke up and it was around 1am. She doesn't stay up this late unless she falls asleep on the couch. I normally go get her take her to bed.

I go downstairs, the TV is on but she isn't on the couch. I turn the TV off. I then here the faint sounds of moaning. I move closer to the bedroom door. The louder rhe moans got. I creep even closer. Now I'm right up to the door and I can hear the sounds of skin slapping and slow moans. I can also hear the sounds of talking. I'm frozen, I'm extremely angry, jealous, and thinking I should just explode thru the door and give them a piece of my mind. Then the moaning got even louder. They are talking in Spanish. At this moment, I notice my dick is hard and throbbing. The anger and jealousy start to fade and now curiosity takes over. Are they fucking, has she blown him, had he eaten her out, what position does that sound like. Questions swirling in my head. I can tell she is getting close and listen to them finish. At some point, I must have lost myself as I was jerking off. I hear her getting out of bed to get dressed. At this point, I sneak back up stairs and crawl into bed.

She sneaks into bed like nothing happened, goes right to sleep. Next day, I ask her how the night went she said she fell asleep on the couch and came to bed after.

A few nights later she stays up again, this time I head up stairs and lay in bed awake. I wait a little while and as quietly as possible make my way down the hall, hoping the floor doesn't squeak. They are sitting near each other on the couches. A little small talk, and then sounds of what is clearly kissing. I try to move a little closer and the damn floor makes a noise, I pause. I hear them quickly separate. I wait, they wait. Then they get back to it. I hear him say, that feels good. By now, I am laying on the floor with my head poking just high enough to look between the rails of the top of the stairs. She is on her knees in front of him sucking his dick. He is telling her this is his first blow job in a over a year. She is working it, she loves to impress and show off her skills to new people. He tells her she should stop or he won't be able to hold back. That was her que to really turn it up. She got a hand on the shaft, a hand on his balls, and half his dick in her mouth. He stiffens up and grabs her head. She is swallowing everything.

Things like this happen every few nights or so. Sometimes on the couch and sometimes in the room. A few times she would crawl back into bed and slowly wake me up to have sex. I would fuck her sloppy cum filled pussy and not say a word. Near the end of my friends stay, my wife was in the shower and her phone was blowing up with texts. It was from her best friend. My curiosity gets the better of me and I take a look. I read the message and I'm shocked. I scroll down to the start of the conversation to see my wife telling her friend about fucking him. The friend is all jealous and asks if I know. My wife tells her " he knows, he sneaks around to listen to us fuck. Sometimes I even give him a show on the couch. He thinks I don't know he is there but he makes so much noise it's obvious. His friend doesn't know that but his friend is paranoid and not wanting to get kicked out or make things awkward" Such a stalker he is, but that sounds hot, her friend replied. I was stunned.

The next time she played with him it was on the couch. Not sure why but her knowing I was watching turned me even more. She was riding him on the couch and this time she was being a bit louder. She was riding him and telling him to fuck her. After they finished, he went to his room and she came up stairs but this time I just waited for her in the hallway. She turned the light on and saw me. Just put on her most devilish smile. We went to the bedroom and she told me everything. While slowly riding me until I finished. My friend left and never said anything about it. Still keep in touch now and then. He doesn't know that I know and always talks about what great stay he had.