Surprise arrival
Introduction:
Surprises in store for getting home early.
The business ended more than a day early and I arrived home late afternoon on the Thursday. I decided to be as silent as I could to surprise my wife. Wherever she was, I was going to jump on her, rip her clothes off and fuck the living daylights out of her.
I pulled up and parked a few houses away so that my wife would have no warning that I was home. My cock was now rampant hard in anticipation of the action to come. I got out of the car and walked quietly to the house. Taking great care not to make a noise I opened the front door and crept in, trying to hear whereabouts she was in the house. Standing in the hall at the bottom of the stairs I listened hard for any clue. I heard a faint rhythmic sound from upstairs, so I crept up the stairs and as I got to the landing I could tell the noise was coming from our bedroom. I began to be somewhat suspicious as the noises were now recognisable as sex noises.
I silently got up to the door which was open a crack, just enough to peer through and identify who was making the noise. I could see my wife’s feet on either side of our friends head. I could also see his arse jerking back and forth as he fucked my wife. The sight actually made me hornier, which I would have thought impossible earlier on. I stood there for about five minutes with my brain flashing all over the place from horny to rage to Oh shit, divorce. However something else occurred to me, his wife was just as attractive as mine and I wondered if she knew about this.
So I crept out of the house, got in the car and drove the one and a half miles to their house. I knocked on the door and Janet answered, “Dave,” she exclaimed, “you aren’t due home till tomorrow according to Kate.”
“The business finished early so I thought I would come and surprise her. Is Bill about?” I asked.
“No,” Janet said, “he had to work over and he will probably be away until tomorrow.”
“Get your coat and come with me,” I said, “I can guarantee a surprise.”
“Ok,” she said , “I have nothing else to do at the moment, let’s go.”
So we got in the car and drove back to my place and as before I parked a few houses away. “Dave,” Janet said, “what are we doing at your house and why are we parked a few houses away?”
“For the surprise we need to get into my house as quietly as we can and I need you to promise me that whatever you see or hear, you will not react or make a sound please.” I pleaded with her to be really quiet and not to make any noise. She eventually agreed, and I could see that she was starting to get a suspicion of what this was all about.
We got out of the car, silently entered my house and crept up the stairs. We both peeked through the gap in the doorway to see Kate on top of Bill, slowly sliding up and down. Janet’s hand went to her mouth. She made a little hitch noise in her throat but Bill and Kate were totally unaware of their audience. I put my arms around Janet and gently pulled her away toward the back bedroom, which had a fully made up bed. I shut the door silently and turned Janet around to face me. There were unshed tears in her eyes and her face showed how much she had been hurt. I hugged her close and I knew she could feel my erection. She looked up at me and whispered “Dave, what are we going to do?” in answer, I unzipped her dress.
Janet’s eyes widened, “You want to . . . .?”
“Very much so Jan,” I replied throatily, “I must confess, I’ve wanted to shag you into a puddle of goo for a long time. Now, however, they are enjoying themselves, I don’t see why we cannot do the same. I am as horny as all get out and I NEED to be inside a pussy asap.” Janet pulled slightly away from me and allowed her dress to fall to the floor.
“I must admit, the sight of Kate riding Bill’s dick like that was both saddening and erotic. I must warn you though, when I cum I am quite loud with it.” Janet said sexily. Now standing there in a lacy bra and matching panties. She really was sex on a butty.
I undid her bra strap whilst she made short work of my shirt. MY trousers were off before I realised it, followed by my boxers. Janet’s panties had somehow disappeared and she had a tight grip on my cock. Luckily the bed was basically new as it was unused even though we bought it some years back, and it did not make any noise as we laid down on it. I kissed her deeply, nibbled my way down her neck and worshipped her beautiful tits. I continued my way south and opened her legs for access to her pussy. I looked at it and I thought it was gorgeous; I licked her slit all the way from one end to the other, ending with sucking lightly on her clit. She tasted heavenly so I repeated that several times. My cock, however, was beginning to hurt. So I slid up her body trailing kisses and nibbles everywhere, until like a homing missile the head of my cock was lodged in her vaginal entrance.
“In slowly, or fast.” I asked her. “Slowly to start Dave, I want to feel every part of you as you slide in.” So I slowly started to slide my 8 inch cock into her vagina. I was so slow it took about a minute and a half but felt like forever, and I was sweating with the effort of restraint and Janet was making very appreciative noises, albeit quiet ones. Eventually my pubic hair crushed into hers. “That was marvellous Dave, now you can pound my pussy as hard as you want.”
Janet’s word was law at this time so I started off with quick strokes and speeded up until she was gasping and scrabbling around my sides with her delicate hands. “Cumming.” She gasped. “Me too.” I groaned.
Janet’s vagina started pulsating on my cock as she came and my cock rammed into her to its furthest extent and started pulsing my cum into her. She was right, she was noisy, but I was pumping such a load into her that her screams felt as though they were quite remote.
My cock was on its fourth pump and Janet was still in the throes of orgasm when the door crashed open and Bill and Kate burst into the room with wide open mouths and wide eyes, both saying “WHAT?” I was only partially aware of this, but on some other level than everything in my body concentrating on my cock pumping its load into this lovely woman, I could ‘see’ and remember it.
My cock did two more pumps and slowly Janet started to relax. I had saved up a lot of spunk so it had started to leak out between my cock and her pussy lips at some point in our mutual orgasm.
I was still deeply embedded in Janet’s pussy and slightly moving my hips around, feeling her insides with my still erect cock when Janet and I turned our heads to face Bill and Kate, still at the door.
“Hi,” we said together, and I continued, “I got home with a hard-on, but you were busy, so I drove over to Jan’s and brought her here. You were both still busy so we decided to enjoy ourselves.” I noticed that Bill’s cock was hard, so I slowly pulled mine out of Janet and gestured to Kate, “Come here Love.” She came over to the side of the bed that I was on and I had her lie down. I kissed her and sucked her nipples, getting on top of her. I noticed Bill was staring at Janet’s leaking pussy. “Come on Bill, I’m leaking, plug me up.” Bill came over kissed her and drove his cock into her saturated white cum plastered pussy just as I drove my cock into my wife’s saturated white cum plastered pussy. The bed got some serious hammering over the next few hours as we swapped back and forth. The ladies sucking our cocks, Bill and I eating them out despite the cum. Bill and I spit roasted both of them. It was a very intense evening.
Over the following years we were two very happy couples. There were no restraints; both Bill and I fucked either lady when we felt like it and when they felt like it, individually or all together. Much better than splitting up and divorcing.
