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19/11/2019
My wife Kate and I met in college and married right after graduating we are both thirty years old successful professionals. All of our friends thought of us as the perfect power couple.
We are both attractive and fit. I am 6’2” with dark black hair with a lean muscular build. Kate is a stunning 5’’7” ginger with bright hazel colored eyes. She teaches Pilates on the side and is an avid runner. She has amazing looking legs and an ass to die for. Her breast aren’t large but they are proportionately perfect on her body.
I believed we had the perfect marriage. We owned our home, drove nice cars and traveled often. We spent a lot of quality time together and our sex life was great.
Then enters Sandy her old college roommate and best friend. She moved back home after her divorce. Apparently, her ex was wealthy and also a compulsive cheater. Sandy had one child by him and was financially set after the divorce. She opened a small business and reconnected with Kate.
They met up for lunch or had a girls night out once a week. About six months after she moved back. I made a comment to about Sandy to Kate. I mentioned I was surprised she wasn’t dating anyone yet. She is a very attractive 5’5” blonde haired blue eyed woman. She had a firm body with wider hips than Kate and larger breast (albeit fake).
Kate tried to change the subject which I thought was peculiar. Out of curiosity I persisted. Kate finally told me that Sandy didn’t want an long term relationship. I laughed kidding that her ex must have really done her wrong and turned her into a “man hater”.
Kate didn’t think it was funny and defended her friend. She went on to say Sandy dates but not just one guy. I was about to kid that she was a slut now. But I bit my tongue. Kate through me a curve asking me if I ever fantasized about being with another woman. My spider senses were going ballistic. Warning me it was a trap!
I immediately said no. Kate gave me that look she gives when she knows I am lying. I confessed I did sometimes see a woman and wonder what it would be like to have sex with her. She didn’t wait for me to ask her the same question. She simply said she had thought of what it would be like to have sex with someone other than myself.
She was a virgin until me. I had very limited previous sexual experience. I tried to act calm saying it was normal for us or any couple to have those thoughts. But acting on them was wrong. She looked at me but it seemed like she was looking through me.
Then the hammer dropped. Kate shook her head saying, “Sandy is a swinger.” I had a mental blip or skip. It just didn’t register with me. Kate saw my confusion and repeated what she said. Adding, Sandy dates two different men Lawrence an older white guy with her same taste in the arts. Then there is Calvin her personal fitness trainer. Adding he was black and about five years younger. But she also had sex with other men as well at a swing club.
I started to feel a little bit uncomfortable with this conversation. I tried to end it by saying, “Well who am I to judge her. To each there own.”
Kate wasn’t having it. She told me Kate asked her if we would like to be her guest at the swing club she belonged to. Just to check it out, no obligations for us to do anything. I got a little angry saying, “Why? We absolutely aren’t or never will be swingers.”
I almost told Kate that I demanded that she end her friendship with Sandy. I knew that would only escalate the tension that was building. So I refrained and tried to act mature. Kate has a look on her face that told me she wasn’t just going to let it die.
So I agreed we could check it out. But that was absolutely all that would happen. I suspected Kate would come to her senses see the debauchery first hand. Sandy pick us up at our house in a stretch limo. She was accompanied by her older gentleman friend Lawrence.
He was maybe fifty with curly salt and pepper colored hair. He was tall and slim, 6’6” and distinguished looking. When he shook my hand his engulfed mine. Kate seemed to blush when he complimented her on how beautiful she was. Sandy tease me saying, “Keep an I on him. He is a real charmer.”
I didn’t know how prophetic her statement was at the time. The club was actually very classy. Valet parking and the place was literally a mansion. We went inside and Kate and I were given were given red bracelets. Which signified we were guest and not approachable. I felt a huge sense of relief.
Sandy lead us to a large common area. There was a band playing and people both dancing or sitting at tables chatting. I had expected we would walk inside and there would be a massive hedonistic orgy going on. To the contrary it just seemed like a social gather of people of different ages, races and body shapes.
We were led to a table and our drink order was taken. We talked for a little while then the girls insisted we dance. I just couldn’t completely relax. Men were constantly checking Kate out. I don’t know if women were checking me out also. I was to busy mentally trying to will these wolves eyes off my wife. I almost called it quits right then. But Kate’ was having a blast. She loved to dance and the smile on her face made me swallow my pride and fight through this madness.
After a couple drinks I did relax somewhat. But then I noticed people leaving the main room. Some going upstairs other down a long hallway. Shit was going down and I was getting antsy.
Then out of the blue Sandy grabs my hand and drags me up in the dance floor. I tried to refuse her but when Lawrence and Kate passed us and started dancing I gave in. Lawrence talked to Kate as they danced. I couldn’t hear what he was saying but she laughed and blushed even more than before.
Sandy turned my face back to her and told me to relax they were just dancing. I was happy when the song ended, but immediately did a 180. The lights dimmed even more and a slow song came on. Kate melted into Lawrence’s arms as the began to dance. Sandy did the same with me.
I had so many emotions running through my head. Jealousy, anger, confusion. As Sandy presses into I started to get aroused. I started to think about anything but how she looked and felt.
When I looked back for Kate they were gone. I started to panic a little until I spotted them again on the dance floor. Again Sandy sensed I was freaking some. She told me to relax Kate wouldn’t do anything I would disapprove of.
When we returned to our table I wanted to pull the plug once again. But again I couldn’t steal Kate’s joy. She was having so much fun. Lawrence touched her arm or hand often as he talked. She hung on his every word. Laughed at all his jokes. More importantly she paid me little attention. Sandy kept talking to me about life, dreams about the future.
She was clearly trying to distract me. I would ask Lawrence questions trying to divert his obvious attraction from my wife. He was so smooth it was like he already had an answer for what I would ask him at the tip of his tongue. He would answer me politely then return to talking with Kate.
More and more people were disappearing. Sandy dropped a revelation on me that Lawrence was the founder and owner of this club. Again my spider senses were off the charts. I had to use the restroom but tried to refrain. I didn’t want to leave Kate alone with them.
Well I couldn’t hold out to long. I went to the restroom and back as fast as I could. Imagine my shock when I returned to our table to only find Lawrence. He informed me the ladies had gone to the women’s changing room. He explained that even guest had to change into robes they provided to “tour” the establishment. I hid my concern not wanting Lawrence to think I was weak minded.
He led me to the men’s changing area. It was like a country club locker room. Solid wood lockers with complimentary body hygiene products. Complete with showers and stacks of white short bathrobes.
He and I changed into the robes. I was always proud of my own cock. Slightly over eight inches fairly thick with a nice up curve that never failed give Kate an orgasm. While naked Lawrence turned towards me talking like we were life long buds. His cock was obviously bigger than mine with a set of huge balls that looked to heavy to walk with.
I was anxious to catch up with Kate. Lawrence led me to her down the long hallway. Kate looked flushed. I couldn’t tell if it was nerves or excitement. I silently hoped she would have a change of heart and bail out. Sandy grabbed her hand and led us down the hallway.
Our first stop was a large room with the floor a huge mattress. It was dimly lit with a red lighting. There were a dozen couples in all different stages of having sex. I was both shocked and mesmerized. Kate’s gasp broke my trance. She was biting her lower lip and I could see she was breathing heavily.
Her eyes roamed the room looking like she was taking mental pictures. Sandy led us farther down the hallway. We turned the corner to witness four women on their knees sucking cocks through glory holes in the wall. We paused there taking in the sight and sloppy slurping sounds.
Again Kate’s eyes blinked rapidly like a camera flash. Moving on we came to a series of smaller rooms. The doors had small windows so you could watch people having sex. The first room had a small petite Asian woman riding a white guys cock. Her jet black long hair tickled his balls as she bounced up and down.
I had to admit I was getting turned on. But absolutely didn’t want Kate to know I was. But it seemed like she didn’t even remember I was there. We looked in the rest of the rooms. A couple had two women with one man and another had two couples going at it.
We ended up in a bar area. It was pretty crowded with people who were taking a break after having sex. Some of the women had their hair mussed up. Some sat naked at their table or on a bar stool. Kate’s eyes drifted around the room stealing glances at all the different cocks.
Men noticed both Kate and Sandy offering appraising looks. I took Kate’s hand in mine moving hers to make the red wrist band more noticeable. Lawrence was greeted like a Spartan king returning from a long war. He mingled with the crowd. Sandy asked me to get her and Kate some wine from the bar. There was a line there already but I grudgingly went.
I lost sight of Kate and Sandy as they moved around the room. It seemed like it took for ever. I finally got the drinks and went looking for them. I walked around the room and they were nowhere to be found. I went looking for Lawrence. Failing to find himI anxiety crawled up my spine making me want to start screaming Kate’s name.
I ditched the drinks and left the bar. I back tracked down the hallway. Stopping to peer into each room expecting to see Kate having sex with another man. The third room I check stopped my heart. I couldn’t see her face but she had red hair. A man was on top of her pumping away. The woman's legs were wrapped around his back. I hit on the glass they looked at me. I breathed a huge sigh of relief when I saw it wasn’t her. I meekly signed an apology. The man started pounding away again.
After looking into each room and not finding her. I rushed to the large orgy room. I had to let my eyes adjust to the dimmer lighting. It was a mass of bodies and a cacophony of sex sounds. I looked frantically for Kate. She wasn’t there and neither were Lawrence or Sandy.
I caught my breath thinking about what Sandy had told me earlier. That Kate wouldn’t do anything without my approval. I thought I might be over reacting. They might of just returned to the larger bar area. I went there and it was pretty empty. I went to the bar and asked as calmly as I could if he had seen Lawrence recently.
His reply turned my blood to ice. He said, “Yes sir. He went upstairs with Sandy and a gorgeous redhead. He is my hero!”
The room spun a little as I tried not to panic. I speed walked to the spiral stair way. Passing people on the way up who clearly looked freshly fucked. There were three separate long hallways with a dozen or more doors in each one.
I took the right one first. These doors didn’t have windows and most were closed. Women’s moans and screams of pleasure came from behind every door. I had to stop and place my ear to each trying to discern if any of them were Kate. A couple doors were open.
In one a guy was jerking off on a woman’s tits as she squeezed them together. In another two women were in a sixty nine as a guy whacked off sitting in a chair.
I did the same thing down the left hall with the same results. I was really starting to panic now. I had to find her and stop this before it went to far. I went down the middle hall way. These rooms were storage and offices. One was a small library and another was a large humidor.
At the end of the hall were two large double doors with a private entrance sign. I leaned against the door trying to hear voices. A hand touched my shoulder and I about jumped out of my skin.
It was Sandy. I started to go off in her asking, “Where the hell is Kate!”
She is old me to calm down and she would take me to her. She led me down a side corridor and around a couple turns. We came to a lone door with a cypher lock. Sandy keyed in the code and opened the door. It was pitch black until she turned on a light.
The room was a small home theater complete with leather couches and the popcorn machine. I was getting both frustrated and pisses with Sandy. I started to raise my voice again when she went to a console and hit a couple buttons. The lights dimmed and a large screen appeared as some curtains opened on the far wall.
She hit another button and all my fears were realized. On the middle of a large bed Kate was on all fours with her head turned looking back at a naked Lawrence. Her mouth was open and her eyes were wide as he slowly fucked her with his huge cock.
His large hands completely encircled her narrow waist as she push back to meet his thrust. I walked closer to the front of the room like a fucking zombie. Mouth open but no sound coming out.
Stunned at what I was seeing. My wife fucking a man who was a complete stranger a couple hours ago. She did this behind my back. I heard Sandy hit more buttons and now we could hear them.
Kate lowered her head to the bed and had her arms outstretched towards the head board. She panted, “Ohhhhhh God yes please fuck me harder!”
Lawrence slapped her ass hard causing her to squeal. He started to fuck her with long deep strokes. Kate was speaking in tongues at this point. Steady babble about how good his cock felt in her pussy. How good he fucked.
She suddenly cried out she was cumming. She did cum but it seemed to last forever. Her hair was a mess her eyes were fogged up with lust. Lawrence gave her a short time to recover from the most intense orgasm I had ever seen her have.
He moved her onto her back and moved on top of her. Her legs went up and wide instantly as he reentered her swollen red pussy. She let out a long moan he slid in until he hit bottom. She squealed our in pain but then started to thrust up onto his cock.
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he leaned in to kiss her. They kissed deeply as he started to fuck her once more. I collapsed in a front row seat. I was beaten and hurt. But I couldn’t take my eyes off that screen.
Sandy sat next to me. She softly asked me if I was ok. I had no more rage left. I just didn’t answer her. With that she reached into my robe and started to stroke my cock. I didn’t have the energy to stop her.
Kate was on the verge of another orgasm. Her hands were pressed against Lawrence’s flat stomach as she controlled the depth of his strokes. My cock was hard in Sandy’s hand. It was like an out of body experience.
I was looking down on us as she stroked my cock while we both watched my Kate get fucked on a big screen.
I kept watching the action as Sandy went to her knees in front of me she. Her mouth felt good on my cock but there was a numbness that prevented me from fully enjoying what probably was a great blow job.
Kate cried out again as her back arched up a her legs went around his waist. She came again setting some kind of record for her. Lawrence pulled out and straddled her body. He stroked his cock as his ball dragged back and forth across her tits.
Kate grabbed his cock in both hands and stroked him. Her tongue lash out spinning around the large bulbous head. He raised up so she could suck on his huge nut sack.
He moaned that he was about to cum. Again she didn’t bat an eye. Her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. With his hands on his hips he emptied his balls in my wife’s mouth. She took most of it but some dribbled down her cheek.
I came about the same time. Sandy cleaned my cock off as I just sat there numb. Kate was lying limp on the bed thoroughly fucked. Lawrence left out of the picture. Kate followed and I could hear water turn on in a shower.
Sandy led me back to the men’s changing room. I changed and waited in the foyer. Kate came out with Sandy. Lawrence was nowhere in sight. Kate walked passed me and outside. Sandy took my hand and we followed. We rode back to our house in the limo in complete silence.
Sandy said her farewells after dropping us off. Kate and I went into the house. I think she expected me to be angry. But I was probably still in shock. There was no apology coming from her. I realized the whole thing was a set up.
I asked her why she did it so underhandedly. She simply responded that I wouldn’t of agreed to it if she had asked me to let her fuck another man. She said she could have fucked Lawrence many times before but didn’t want to do it completely behind my back.
She told me she loved me but there was no going back to just they way we were. She told me it was up to me.
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We are both attractive and fit. I am 6’2” with dark black hair with a lean muscular build. Kate is a stunning 5’’7” ginger with bright hazel colored eyes. She teaches Pilates on the side and is an avid runner. She has amazing looking legs and an ass to die for. Her breast aren’t large but they are proportionately perfect on her body.
I believed we had the perfect marriage. We owned our home, drove nice cars and traveled often. We spent a lot of quality time together and our sex life was great.
Then enters Sandy her old college roommate and best friend. She moved back home after her divorce. Apparently, her ex was wealthy and also a compulsive cheater. Sandy had one child by him and was financially set after the divorce. She opened a small business and reconnected with Kate.
They met up for lunch or had a girls night out once a week. About six months after she moved back. I made a comment to about Sandy to Kate. I mentioned I was surprised she wasn’t dating anyone yet. She is a very attractive 5’5” blonde haired blue eyed woman. She had a firm body with wider hips than Kate and larger breast (albeit fake).
Kate tried to change the subject which I thought was peculiar. Out of curiosity I persisted. Kate finally told me that Sandy didn’t want an long term relationship. I laughed kidding that her ex must have really done her wrong and turned her into a “man hater”.
Kate didn’t think it was funny and defended her friend. She went on to say Sandy dates but not just one guy. I was about to kid that she was a slut now. But I bit my tongue. Kate through me a curve asking me if I ever fantasized about being with another woman. My spider senses were going ballistic. Warning me it was a trap!
I immediately said no. Kate gave me that look she gives when she knows I am lying. I confessed I did sometimes see a woman and wonder what it would be like to have sex with her. She didn’t wait for me to ask her the same question. She simply said she had thought of what it would be like to have sex with someone other than myself.
She was a virgin until me. I had very limited previous sexual experience. I tried to act calm saying it was normal for us or any couple to have those thoughts. But acting on them was wrong. She looked at me but it seemed like she was looking through me.
Then the hammer dropped. Kate shook her head saying, “Sandy is a swinger.” I had a mental blip or skip. It just didn’t register with me. Kate saw my confusion and repeated what she said. Adding, Sandy dates two different men Lawrence an older white guy with her same taste in the arts. Then there is Calvin her personal fitness trainer. Adding he was black and about five years younger. But she also had sex with other men as well at a swing club.
I started to feel a little bit uncomfortable with this conversation. I tried to end it by saying, “Well who am I to judge her. To each there own.”
Kate wasn’t having it. She told me Kate asked her if we would like to be her guest at the swing club she belonged to. Just to check it out, no obligations for us to do anything. I got a little angry saying, “Why? We absolutely aren’t or never will be swingers.”
I almost told Kate that I demanded that she end her friendship with Sandy. I knew that would only escalate the tension that was building. So I refrained and tried to act mature. Kate has a look on her face that told me she wasn’t just going to let it die.
So I agreed we could check it out. But that was absolutely all that would happen. I suspected Kate would come to her senses see the debauchery first hand. Sandy pick us up at our house in a stretch limo. She was accompanied by her older gentleman friend Lawrence.
He was maybe fifty with curly salt and pepper colored hair. He was tall and slim, 6’6” and distinguished looking. When he shook my hand his engulfed mine. Kate seemed to blush when he complimented her on how beautiful she was. Sandy tease me saying, “Keep an I on him. He is a real charmer.”
I didn’t know how prophetic her statement was at the time. The club was actually very classy. Valet parking and the place was literally a mansion. We went inside and Kate and I were given were given red bracelets. Which signified we were guest and not approachable. I felt a huge sense of relief.
Sandy lead us to a large common area. There was a band playing and people both dancing or sitting at tables chatting. I had expected we would walk inside and there would be a massive hedonistic orgy going on. To the contrary it just seemed like a social gather of people of different ages, races and body shapes.
We were led to a table and our drink order was taken. We talked for a little while then the girls insisted we dance. I just couldn’t completely relax. Men were constantly checking Kate out. I don’t know if women were checking me out also. I was to busy mentally trying to will these wolves eyes off my wife. I almost called it quits right then. But Kate’ was having a blast. She loved to dance and the smile on her face made me swallow my pride and fight through this madness.
After a couple drinks I did relax somewhat. But then I noticed people leaving the main room. Some going upstairs other down a long hallway. Shit was going down and I was getting antsy.
Then out of the blue Sandy grabs my hand and drags me up in the dance floor. I tried to refuse her but when Lawrence and Kate passed us and started dancing I gave in. Lawrence talked to Kate as they danced. I couldn’t hear what he was saying but she laughed and blushed even more than before.
Sandy turned my face back to her and told me to relax they were just dancing. I was happy when the song ended, but immediately did a 180. The lights dimmed even more and a slow song came on. Kate melted into Lawrence’s arms as the began to dance. Sandy did the same with me.
I had so many emotions running through my head. Jealousy, anger, confusion. As Sandy presses into I started to get aroused. I started to think about anything but how she looked and felt.
When I looked back for Kate they were gone. I started to panic a little until I spotted them again on the dance floor. Again Sandy sensed I was freaking some. She told me to relax Kate wouldn’t do anything I would disapprove of.
When we returned to our table I wanted to pull the plug once again. But again I couldn’t steal Kate’s joy. She was having so much fun. Lawrence touched her arm or hand often as he talked. She hung on his every word. Laughed at all his jokes. More importantly she paid me little attention. Sandy kept talking to me about life, dreams about the future.
She was clearly trying to distract me. I would ask Lawrence questions trying to divert his obvious attraction from my wife. He was so smooth it was like he already had an answer for what I would ask him at the tip of his tongue. He would answer me politely then return to talking with Kate.
More and more people were disappearing. Sandy dropped a revelation on me that Lawrence was the founder and owner of this club. Again my spider senses were off the charts. I had to use the restroom but tried to refrain. I didn’t want to leave Kate alone with them.
Well I couldn’t hold out to long. I went to the restroom and back as fast as I could. Imagine my shock when I returned to our table to only find Lawrence. He informed me the ladies had gone to the women’s changing room. He explained that even guest had to change into robes they provided to “tour” the establishment. I hid my concern not wanting Lawrence to think I was weak minded.
He led me to the men’s changing area. It was like a country club locker room. Solid wood lockers with complimentary body hygiene products. Complete with showers and stacks of white short bathrobes.
He and I changed into the robes. I was always proud of my own cock. Slightly over eight inches fairly thick with a nice up curve that never failed give Kate an orgasm. While naked Lawrence turned towards me talking like we were life long buds. His cock was obviously bigger than mine with a set of huge balls that looked to heavy to walk with.
I was anxious to catch up with Kate. Lawrence led me to her down the long hallway. Kate looked flushed. I couldn’t tell if it was nerves or excitement. I silently hoped she would have a change of heart and bail out. Sandy grabbed her hand and led us down the hallway.
Our first stop was a large room with the floor a huge mattress. It was dimly lit with a red lighting. There were a dozen couples in all different stages of having sex. I was both shocked and mesmerized. Kate’s gasp broke my trance. She was biting her lower lip and I could see she was breathing heavily.
Her eyes roamed the room looking like she was taking mental pictures. Sandy led us farther down the hallway. We turned the corner to witness four women on their knees sucking cocks through glory holes in the wall. We paused there taking in the sight and sloppy slurping sounds.
Again Kate’s eyes blinked rapidly like a camera flash. Moving on we came to a series of smaller rooms. The doors had small windows so you could watch people having sex. The first room had a small petite Asian woman riding a white guys cock. Her jet black long hair tickled his balls as she bounced up and down.
I had to admit I was getting turned on. But absolutely didn’t want Kate to know I was. But it seemed like she didn’t even remember I was there. We looked in the rest of the rooms. A couple had two women with one man and another had two couples going at it.
We ended up in a bar area. It was pretty crowded with people who were taking a break after having sex. Some of the women had their hair mussed up. Some sat naked at their table or on a bar stool. Kate’s eyes drifted around the room stealing glances at all the different cocks.
Men noticed both Kate and Sandy offering appraising looks. I took Kate’s hand in mine moving hers to make the red wrist band more noticeable. Lawrence was greeted like a Spartan king returning from a long war. He mingled with the crowd. Sandy asked me to get her and Kate some wine from the bar. There was a line there already but I grudgingly went.
I lost sight of Kate and Sandy as they moved around the room. It seemed like it took for ever. I finally got the drinks and went looking for them. I walked around the room and they were nowhere to be found. I went looking for Lawrence. Failing to find himI anxiety crawled up my spine making me want to start screaming Kate’s name.
I ditched the drinks and left the bar. I back tracked down the hallway. Stopping to peer into each room expecting to see Kate having sex with another man. The third room I check stopped my heart. I couldn’t see her face but she had red hair. A man was on top of her pumping away. The woman's legs were wrapped around his back. I hit on the glass they looked at me. I breathed a huge sigh of relief when I saw it wasn’t her. I meekly signed an apology. The man started pounding away again.
After looking into each room and not finding her. I rushed to the large orgy room. I had to let my eyes adjust to the dimmer lighting. It was a mass of bodies and a cacophony of sex sounds. I looked frantically for Kate. She wasn’t there and neither were Lawrence or Sandy.
I caught my breath thinking about what Sandy had told me earlier. That Kate wouldn’t do anything without my approval. I thought I might be over reacting. They might of just returned to the larger bar area. I went there and it was pretty empty. I went to the bar and asked as calmly as I could if he had seen Lawrence recently.
His reply turned my blood to ice. He said, “Yes sir. He went upstairs with Sandy and a gorgeous redhead. He is my hero!”
The room spun a little as I tried not to panic. I speed walked to the spiral stair way. Passing people on the way up who clearly looked freshly fucked. There were three separate long hallways with a dozen or more doors in each one.
I took the right one first. These doors didn’t have windows and most were closed. Women’s moans and screams of pleasure came from behind every door. I had to stop and place my ear to each trying to discern if any of them were Kate. A couple doors were open.
In one a guy was jerking off on a woman’s tits as she squeezed them together. In another two women were in a sixty nine as a guy whacked off sitting in a chair.
I did the same thing down the left hall with the same results. I was really starting to panic now. I had to find her and stop this before it went to far. I went down the middle hall way. These rooms were storage and offices. One was a small library and another was a large humidor.
At the end of the hall were two large double doors with a private entrance sign. I leaned against the door trying to hear voices. A hand touched my shoulder and I about jumped out of my skin.
It was Sandy. I started to go off in her asking, “Where the hell is Kate!”
She is old me to calm down and she would take me to her. She led me down a side corridor and around a couple turns. We came to a lone door with a cypher lock. Sandy keyed in the code and opened the door. It was pitch black until she turned on a light.
The room was a small home theater complete with leather couches and the popcorn machine. I was getting both frustrated and pisses with Sandy. I started to raise my voice again when she went to a console and hit a couple buttons. The lights dimmed and a large screen appeared as some curtains opened on the far wall.
She hit another button and all my fears were realized. On the middle of a large bed Kate was on all fours with her head turned looking back at a naked Lawrence. Her mouth was open and her eyes were wide as he slowly fucked her with his huge cock.
His large hands completely encircled her narrow waist as she push back to meet his thrust. I walked closer to the front of the room like a fucking zombie. Mouth open but no sound coming out.
Stunned at what I was seeing. My wife fucking a man who was a complete stranger a couple hours ago. She did this behind my back. I heard Sandy hit more buttons and now we could hear them.
Kate lowered her head to the bed and had her arms outstretched towards the head board. She panted, “Ohhhhhh God yes please fuck me harder!”
Lawrence slapped her ass hard causing her to squeal. He started to fuck her with long deep strokes. Kate was speaking in tongues at this point. Steady babble about how good his cock felt in her pussy. How good he fucked.
She suddenly cried out she was cumming. She did cum but it seemed to last forever. Her hair was a mess her eyes were fogged up with lust. Lawrence gave her a short time to recover from the most intense orgasm I had ever seen her have.
He moved her onto her back and moved on top of her. Her legs went up and wide instantly as he reentered her swollen red pussy. She let out a long moan he slid in until he hit bottom. She squealed our in pain but then started to thrust up onto his cock.
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he leaned in to kiss her. They kissed deeply as he started to fuck her once more. I collapsed in a front row seat. I was beaten and hurt. But I couldn’t take my eyes off that screen.
Sandy sat next to me. She softly asked me if I was ok. I had no more rage left. I just didn’t answer her. With that she reached into my robe and started to stroke my cock. I didn’t have the energy to stop her.
Kate was on the verge of another orgasm. Her hands were pressed against Lawrence’s flat stomach as she controlled the depth of his strokes. My cock was hard in Sandy’s hand. It was like an out of body experience.
I was looking down on us as she stroked my cock while we both watched my Kate get fucked on a big screen.
I kept watching the action as Sandy went to her knees in front of me she. Her mouth felt good on my cock but there was a numbness that prevented me from fully enjoying what probably was a great blow job.
Kate cried out again as her back arched up a her legs went around his waist. She came again setting some kind of record for her. Lawrence pulled out and straddled her body. He stroked his cock as his ball dragged back and forth across her tits.
Kate grabbed his cock in both hands and stroked him. Her tongue lash out spinning around the large bulbous head. He raised up so she could suck on his huge nut sack.
He moaned that he was about to cum. Again she didn’t bat an eye. Her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. With his hands on his hips he emptied his balls in my wife’s mouth. She took most of it but some dribbled down her cheek.
I came about the same time. Sandy cleaned my cock off as I just sat there numb. Kate was lying limp on the bed thoroughly fucked. Lawrence left out of the picture. Kate followed and I could hear water turn on in a shower.
Sandy led me back to the men’s changing room. I changed and waited in the foyer. Kate came out with Sandy. Lawrence was nowhere in sight. Kate walked passed me and outside. Sandy took my hand and we followed. We rode back to our house in the limo in complete silence.
Sandy said her farewells after dropping us off. Kate and I went into the house. I think she expected me to be angry. But I was probably still in shock. There was no apology coming from her. I realized the whole thing was a set up.
I asked her why she did it so underhandedly. She simply responded that I wouldn’t of agreed to it if she had asked me to let her fuck another man. She said she could have fucked Lawrence many times before but didn’t want to do it completely behind my back.
She told me she loved me but there was no going back to just they way we were. She told me it was up to me.
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