Surprise Home Early, I Watched Her Boss

My sister in Oklahoma was very ill and asked if I’d come visit her. I agreed to and caught the 6:45am flight from LAX to Tulsa.

After two days, my boss called me and said he needed me back in the office ASAP. I rescheduled my flight home, but thought it would be cool if I came home early to surprise my wife.

When I got home, she wasn’t there. I called her cell; no response. I was tired, and I had to be at my office at 8:00 in the morning, so I showered, shaved, and got ready for bed. While checking all the doors to secure the house, I checked the garage. While checking the door, I heard a car pull into the driveway. My assumption was that it was my wife, allowing me to still surprise her. I waited for her to enter the house, but I heard a man’s voice and her response. Puzzled, I opened the door just enough to see what was going on. It was her boss who was standing there, and they embraced tightly, locking their lips in a passionate kiss. When I saw him grab one of her breasts, I slowly and quietly closed the door. I took a deep breath to control my anger and gather my thoughts.

Standing in the garage wearing boxers and a t-shirt, I didn’t feel like barging in and starting a fight, so I waited patiently, giving them time to do whatever it was they were planning to do. I tip-toed up the stairs, and as I took each careful step, I heard their moans and groans grow louder and faster. Our bedroom door was wide open, and as I stood in the hallway’s shadow, I saw my wife lying on her back, stark naked with his cheeks and tongue deep in her pussy.

Having her pussy eaten is one of her favorite sexual-activities, and he seemed very educated in the art of cunnilingus. After 12 years of marriage, I could tell by the increasing tempo of her moans she was on the verge of cumming; and she did. She screamed a long and grateful moan, arched her back, pushing her pussy hard against his mouth, and then went limp.

Her boss stripped, and I found it oddly satisfying that his cock, although not undersized, was smaller than mine. That’s when I looked down at my boxers and saw my cock, hard as a bar of titanium, was sticking out in all its glory. I looked back at the man and my wife. She lifted, resting on her elbows, and said in a husky voice, “If you’ll let me, I’d love to suck your cock.”

With that, she knelt in front of him, took his hard-on and began stroking it. After every five or six strokes, she would move her lips to within half an inch from his cock’s corona, and flick it with her tongue. I have enjoyed that little tease hundreds of times. Of all the women in my life, not one of them comes close to her blowjob skills.

After a few minutes of her teasing him, she spun a helix with her tongue from the tip to the shaft and back again. I didn’t realize what I was doing, but I suddenly noticed I was stroking my erection. I’d gone from anger and hate to passion and desire.

It was then that she picked up the rhythm and was sucking him like a woman obsessed. From the sounds of his groans, I knew he was about to cum. He breathlessly said, “Don’t worry, I won’t cum in your mouth.”

She responded with, “Don’t be silly; I want to taste you. Cum in my mouth,” and she went back to work.

Less than half a minute later he pulled his cock out for her mouth and began jerking off with the tip of his cock bumping against her lips. She opened her mouth, and he unloaded spurt after spurt of cum. Most went into her mouth, but there was so much that some ended up all over her face and breasts. When he finished, she took him into her mouth and sucked on his cock until it went limp and was empty.

He fell onto the bed next to her in exhaustion. She punched him gently on his shoulder and said, “Well, aren’t you gonna fuck me?”

He straddled her, rubbed his cock on her lips and then her nipples, and by then he was hard again and slipped into her like a foot into a familiar shoe.

I took off my t-shirt and dropped my boxers to the floor, walked boldly into our bedroom, with a very hard cock bouncing up and down in front of me. I said, “Sorry I’m late for the party. Mind if I sample the favors?”

They scrambled to cover themselves. I smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I’m not angry. I enjoyed the show. Now, if one of you would be kind enough to relieve me?” As I shook my cock in their direction.

Her boss grabbed his clothes and bolted. I turned to my wife and said, “I guess it’s you.”