After I went home that morning, I crashed. And I mean, absolutely CRASHED. I must've slept for close to 10 hours, because I woke up and it was completely dark.
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I rolled over to Jackie's side, and heard a piece of paper crumpling underneath me. What I asked myself. the piece of paper was a note by Jackie. it read, hey babe looks like you're having a fantastic sleep, writing this at 11:00 a.m. ish. going to head to the gym now, and then I'm having a drink with Jessica. see you home around 5:00 p.m.
After reading her note, the events of last night spilled out of my memory and into my head. hearing my wife for 5 years getting fucked by a stud with whom I'd only chatted a few minutes before, was extremely hot. Yet there was something oddly sensuous about their encounter.
Jackie returned around 5:30 and gave me a hug and a kiss. her blonde hair was a bit disheveled, and her lipstick was a little.. I don't know… smeared. I was suspicious, did she have a drink with jessica? or was she with Ben?
After a quiet dinner, she and I sat on the couch and started watching a movie. It was a terrible movie, but that was good, because it gave us a chance to talk. I could sense the tension in the air, she was nervous, anxious. why? I asked myself. Why is she nervous? it made me realize that she could have been lying to me about her drink with Jessica. I pushed these thoughts to the side, and just posed the question. But because of my clumsy timing instead of it being a delicate question, it just felt like a rock in a pond.
Hey babe, about last night…
yeah? she said. what about last night?
I mean I replied, what do you mean, what about last night? I knew you were fucking Ben.
She blushed, and her cheeks went deep pink, and she was visibly hot.
well, I mean.. yes, she said. but it wasn't fucking you know, it was just sex.
no, babe, I shot back, I could hear some snippets. you know, that wall isn't as thick as you guys thought it was.
she blushed even more, and said That's why we turned the TV up!! with some giggle in her voice.
Now it was my turn to blush, but why was I blushing?
so, you heard us huh? she said. how … was it.. listening to your wife moaning?, she said as she traced her fingers down my navel and put her hand down my pants.
oooooh, she said, fuck babe, you’re hard as a rock!
I was hard as a rock in jealous agony, but the whole situation was entirely erotic. Jackie spit on my cock and started giving me a fast handjob. Fuck, I wasn’t going to last very long.
mhmm, hubby, you liked listening to your wife? getting played with? hmm?
mmmhhh.. Ohhh, was all I could muster.
you liked listening as another guy slid her panties to the side? as he licked her clit?
oh, oh fuck Jackie! yes!, I cried, as I spurted cum all over her hands, and my body.
mmmm… wow! wow hubby, that’s the most I’ve seen you cum in a while…! too bad you didn’t last very long. Or I would’ve told you how the rest of the night went.
I already know how it went, I thought. Really – fucking – well, apparently.
She licked my cum off her fingers.
Ben’s asked me for a drink tonight, wanna join us? she asked, her question tilted in a way hoping that I’d say no.
No, but you go have fun…
She smiled and blushed hard, but said nothing. That got my heart pounding again – was he that good?
I had to see or hear it again for myself…. but how?
A kernel of an idea formed in my mind.
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