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Still riding the highs of what happened yesterday night.
We are a stag/vixen couple and yesterday she was meeting a potential FWB for the « first » time. They did meet in a non formal way previously (at our sex club bar).
As per usual, 2h prior to the date, she conducted her normal preparation and I was able to witness her pussy trimming (to perfection, letting just a beautiful landing strip). She then jumped into the shower. After the shower the used to basic but terribly sexy lingerie. I offered to drive her there. She accepted.
Around 8:00pm, we started the drive to the cocktail bar. My partner was smelling amazing and her outfit was classy but offering some hints of sexiness to who would take time to pay attention. I dropped her off at the front entrance and she disappeared in the faintly lighted entrance.
I went back home and laid down on my couch. As usual in these moments, I’m wondering how the night is going for them. I often use this time to softly masturbate to the idea of her FWB tempting her to naughty things. After an 1h, her FWB texted me she was safe, and he added « She is very sexy ».
Around 11:30, she advised me the date was over and he was bringing her home. I have been sick all day long, and the fever was taking over, making my fatigue more intense. I told her I was laying down in the basement waiting for her to return, but would probably end up asleep. The reality, I could not refrain from checking our shared map, looking live to where she was. I was secretly hoping to the her target stop randomly on an empty back alley, parking or any place that would indicate potential playing. None of that happened and at 12:00, she was home. She came to see me in the basement to wish me goodnight (we sleep separated due to my sickness). She advised me she was going to bed went back to the living room and activated the alarm.
Everything was quiet in the house and I used the opportunity to thank the FWB for bringing her back safely to the house. I started to crash out on the couch.
As I was getting deeper into my sleep, a notification on the phone woke me up. The alarm was deactivated, which I believed was her going to check something outside the house or throwing stuff in the recycling bin. I could hear steps on the main house level but nothing unusual. Additionally, the furnace, located in the basement was now adding to the ambient noise and was making things complicated to decipher.
The alarm was not reactivated for a long time and I thought my partner forgot about reactivating it. I stood up from my couch, and proceeded to the bottom of the stairs leading to the main living room. As I was getting ready to place my foot on the first step, I noticed the ambient light in the living room was turned off which was an unusual sight. I proceeded with caution up the stairs, and as I approached the glass door separating the main living room from the stair case, I started hearing soft moans.
Initially my thought was that she was masturbating to ease the tension after her hot date, but after approximately 3-4 minutes, her moaning stopped and she started talking. I could not really understand what was said. Then a silence.
The silence was broken with the sound of her FWB pounding her. I could hear everything from behind that door. The clapping of his skin on her skin. Her moaning intensifying. Her comments on how deep he was going in her pussy.
I sat on the last stair, dropped my underwear and masturbated to the sound of them fucking. I heard her cum on her FWB’s cock. I was scared of being caught. I silently returned to my couch, faking my sleep.
He left couple of minutes later. I heard the door. She texted me a picture of her undies in which she grooled and another picture of her pussy with the caption « freshly fucked ». I faked the fact I was sleeping and thought she did too. She asked me if I heard anything: no the furnace was too loud. I lied, ashamed to have masturbated to the hot sex they were having. The FWB texted me that she tasted good, and that he took her balldeep from behind in the living room. Same lie for him.
This morning, I texted her, the truth and just the truth about what I did. I told her I enjoyed it. She answered « I love the fact you are submissive letting me fuck other males »