Becky's Story

It was an unusually busy night for me. There was baseball practice with our oldest son David, then home to make a quick dinner. I helped all three of the kids with their homework while making sure that they all got showers and had their clothes ready to go for school tomorrow morning. Although the school year was almost over it seemed like they were busier than ever.

Being this busy was a blessing though. It kept me distracted from everything else and made the night go by faster. Even though I was trying to get everything accomplished I still managed to look at a clock or my watch every 15 minutes or so and wondered how things were going.

Finally, at around 9:30 I got all the kids into bed, put a load of clothes into the washer, grabbed myself a beer, and sat down on the couch. I turned the TV on but wasn't paying any attention to it. I couldn't concentrate on anything except for wondering what my wife Becky was doing at that moment and playing over in mind how we had gotten to this point.

Becky has always been much more outgoing and flirtier than I am, which is a good thing because, as she likes to say, if she waited for me to make the first move, we never would have gotten together.

Her outgoing personality combined with her beautiful face with her long blonde hair, blue eyes, and sexy body is what attracted me to her in the first place. Once we started dating, I never wanted her to change anything about herself and I don't think she would have changed if I wanted her to. So even though we were dating she would continue to flirt with other guys, and they would continue to hit on her.

Maybe that should have bothered me, but it didn't. I took it more as a compliment because I had something that they all wanted. And even though she would flirt with other guys I never had any reason to doubt her feelings for me and to think that she would ever cheat on me. At the end of the day when everything was said and done, she would still come home with me.

Things continued to get better for us, and we grew closer and fell more deeply in love. Shortly after we graduated from college, we both got jobs in Columbus, so we packed up our things and moved to a new city. Since we were both just starting out, we decided to share the costs of living, and we moved in together and it wasn't long before we started planning our wedding.

Prior to our relationship both of us had a couple of sexual encounters but neither one of us was what you would consider experienced. So, at this point in our relationship, although we had sex often, usually about 5 times a week, we were still learning. The sex wasn't great, but we were both open to trying new things and we enjoyed it, so we were both willing and eager students.

Since we were new to the city, we didn't know anybody when we got there but we soon found ourselves a small circle of friends that we liked to hang out with and since Becky was the more outgoing person, most of these friends were her co-workers and their significant others with a couple of mine thrown in.

One day while at work my friend Chris asked me if it bothers me that so many of Becky's friends are guys. I replied that I had never really thought about it but thinking back it has always seemed to have been that way. She gets along with guys better than with other women.

He then asked me about how much she flirts with these guys. I just shrugged my shoulders and told him that no it didn't really bother me all that much. She has always been that way since before we met, and I just assume that she will always be that way. I fell in love with her the way she was, and I didn't want to try and change her.

The look that he gave me told me that he didn't really approve of her behavior but what he thought didn't matter. I liked Becky just as she was and I didn't care what other people thought about us.

This discussion did get me to start thinking though and I started to look at our friends and soon realized that Chris was right. In our circle of friends there were seven of Becky's coworkers and of those seven, five of them were guys. Sure, most of the people in our group were in some stage of a relationship whether they were married, dating, or engaged, but of those five male coworkers of Becky, three of them were single.

As we hung out over the next couple of weeks, I started to pay attention to Becky a little bit more, and in particular, how much she flirted with these guys, and once again I realized that Chris was right. She did flirt with these guys a lot. There wasn't any difference whether the guy had a girlfriend or was single, she would flirt the same with all of them but since she did it in front of me and treated all the guys the same, I felt that I didn't have anything to worry about.

The only thing that did start to bug me a little about this situation was that while we did hang out together a lot, there were also times when a group of people from her work would go out and grab a couple of drinks when they got off for the evening and Becky would join them on occasion. She would tell me she was going out, but it seemed like most of the guys who went out on those nights were the single guys.

The next few times that she went out for drinks with them I started to sit at home and wonder what they were doing. If they would all flirt together while I was there, would they take it up a notch when I wasn't? And on more than one occasion when they went out Becky would end up having a little bit too much to drink and either I would have to go pick her up or one of the guys would drop her off.

Now when Becky gets drunk, she gets even more turned on than normal. She gets very touchy, very aggressive, and very horny. So, on these nights I would really start to wonder what all would go on between them when they were at the bar.

But even though the thought entered my mind about Becky and the guys possibly doing more than just flirting, it never seemed to bother me. She still came home to me. It was more of a curiosity than anything else. It never made me jealous, just curious.

During this time Becky and I became close friends with Chris and his wife. They had just been married for a couple of years and didn't have any children yet.

We would spend a lot of time with them and one of our favorite activities in the summertime was to go camping on the weekend where we would share one big tent. There was more than one occasion that both of us couples would be having sex at the same time, and we could hear the other couple through the thin material dividing the tent into rooms.

Oftentimes on these camping trips, our discussions around the campfire would revolve around sex. I found out a lot of interesting things about Becky during these talks, especially about her past history before we met.

The one experience though that stands out the most with Chris and his wife that has an influence on today's situation didn't involve camping. It was wintertime and we decided to stay in one Saturday night. We rented a couple of movies, ordered a pizza, and picked up a couple of cases of beer.

By the time that the second movie was halfway over all the pizza was gone, we were well into the second case of beer, and we were all feeling pretty loose. To this day I can't remember who suggested it, but we got out some cards and decided to play strip poker.

Now we were all pretty wasted at this point and so the card playing was ugly. It didn't take long before we were all sitting on the floor in our underwear. Now Becky never expected this to happen, so she was just wearing a plain old white lacy bra with a pair of matching white panties. As for Chris's wife Stacy, she had on a black lacy push-up bra and a matching black thong. Let me tell you, I was impressed.

I'm still not sure if they had planned on something like this happening which was why she was dressed so sexy, or if she just always dressed like that. Either way, I wasn't complaining.

Now Becky has always had a great athletic body but unfortunately, she wasn't exactly blessed with large tits. Stacy on the other hand was a bit curvier than Becky but that was offset by a huge pair of DD tits and at this point, I couldn't wait for her to lose her next hand.

I was too distracted between the alcohol and thinking about Stacy's tits and I ended up losing the next hand. I had to stand up in the middle of the room and remove my underwear.

Now I'm probably a little bit bigger than average at about 6.5 inches and a nice thickness so I wasn't too ashamed to strip naked in front of Chris and Stacy. After a few good-natured jokes, we sat down to play the next hand.

This time I got what I wanted, and Stacy lost the hand. She leaned back, reached around her back, and undid her bra, tossing it over her head. Her tits were beautiful. They were huge and firm with large pink nipples. Becky even leaned over and whispered into my ear that she has really nice tits.

Becky's statement kind of shocked me since I never thought that she looked at other women, but the real shock would come in the next round. When the next round finished, Chris lost, and it was his turn to get naked. When he stood up and slid off his pants, he revealed the biggest penis that I have ever seen, besides when watching porn. It had to be at least 8 inches long and quite a bit thicker than mine, and that was in a semi-erect state. I can't imagine how big it would be when he was hard.

We finished the game shortly after that once everyone was naked and then we headed off to bed. Since we were all too drunk to drive, Chris and Stacy ended up spending the night in our spare bedroom.

As soon as Becky and I got into bed we started to make love, and it was some of the most intense sex that we had in a long time. I know that I was turned on by seeing Stacy naked and by the whole atmosphere of the evening and based on how wet and wild Becky was, I assume she was also quite turned on by the evening's events.

The funny thing though is as were making love I was thinking about Becky and Stacy and every once in a while, an image of Chris and his monster cock would pop into my head. I finally looked at Becky and said that I couldn't believe how big Chris was. "I've seen bigger," she said with a smirk on her face.

"Really? Who?"

"Mark was bigger than Chris. He was both longer and thicker."

Mark was a boyfriend that she had her first year in college. He was a couple of years older than her and although the relationship started out good, he became abusive and degrading and there are still some repercussions from the way he treated her in our relationship today.

"I can't believe that he was that big. You've shown me pictures of him, and he was a tall, skinny jerk."

"I know. I was surprised too. I was also too young and naïve to realize that he was out of the ordinary with his size."

As I continued to thrust into Becky my mind was wandering back to Mark and all I could see was him standing there naked with a monster cock between his legs. "Did you ever sleep with him?"

She just shook her head. "No. I was still a virgin at the time and wasn't ready and to be honest, I was afraid of how big he was. I figured that he would have hurt me. So, I gave him head. A lot of head."

"Was it harder to give him head since he was so much bigger?"

She pondered for a second before she continued. "Well, I had a lot less experience back then. He was the first person that I gave head to. So yes, it was harder but at the same time there was something sexy about being in control of something so large!"

Now I started thrusting into Becky with wild abandon as I pictured her on her knees in front of Mark with his huge dick in her mouth. I know that she is great at giving head and that she likes to swallow when she does, and I could only imagine the load that he would have given her. The image of Mark blowing his load into her mouth drove me over the edge and with one final thrust I came inside of her.

As we were lying there recovering Becky looked at me. "You must have really enjoyed something about tonight. You were bigger and harder than you have been in a long time. And you were really forceful." She said with a wink.

I nodded my head at her. "Yes, I was. But I do have a question for you."

"OK, what is it?"

"Now that you know what sex is like are you still afraid of how big he was?"

She didn't even hesitate before she replied. "Nope. Now I am just more curious about how a cock that big would feel."

Her response got me immediately hard again and soon we were at it again for a second round.

I went to take another sip of my beer and realized that it was empty. I walked into the kitchen to grab a glass of water and checked my phone as I went. It was now quarter after 10 and there still wasn't any message or anything from Becky so I went and sat back down on the couch.

After that night playing strip poker we settled back into our normal routine. Shortly after that time we started to have our children and a few years later we decided that we didn't want to raise our kids in a big city, so I found a new job and we moved to a smaller town about an hour away.

With the new home and children came all kinds of changes. We made new friends, had new routines that we followed, and our sex life went through the normal ebbs and flows that come with having young children and little to no sleep.

One other side effect of having children is what it does to the woman's body. For Becky, she only put on a couple more pounds which over the course of three children was very good, but there was one big change that I was very fond of. Her breasts got a lot bigger after having the kids.

But between the changes in her body and the lack of sleep, her confidence was a little bit lower than normal. Once our youngest son started school Becky went back to work, and this helped her to feel a little bit better about herself. She finally got to have some adult conversations besides with just me in the evenings. We also started to meet new friends through our children's activities, so they were all in similar situations as we were.

After Becky had been at her job for a couple of months, I started to notice some changes in her. She started to dress nicer outside of work like she had done before we had kids. She also started seriously working on toning her body up from the effects of childbirth.

It also dawned upon me that these changes occurred at the same time that she started talking about Daniel quite a bit. He was a coworker of hers and they spent a lot of time together at work as they worked on many of the same projects.

Daniel was a few years younger than us and was still single and enjoying the single lifestyle. She would often come home and tell me stories about his most recent sexual adventures. Now Becky still remained the flirty, outgoing person that she had always been so it wasn't all that uncommon for her to talk to others about sex and since she spent so much time with him it only makes sense that they would talk a lot, so this didn't really bother me. Once again, it just made me curious.

Pretty soon Becky said that she wanted to join a gym to get rid of those last few pounds. The company that she worked for had an agreement with a local gym to give a nice discount to their employees, so she went there and started going to the gym a few times a week after she got off work. It didn't take long before she got her body toned up and back to its pre-baby form and along with this her self-confidence was back to normal.

I also noticed that when talking to Becky, she still mentioned Daniel a lot but now she also started to mention him working out with her. Apparently, he was also taking advantage of the company discount and was exercising with Becky after work. And while I noticed this, it still didn't concern me too much. As I have said, Becky always seemed to get along with guys better than with women.

That winter her company was going to have a Christmas party for its employees and Becky and I decided to go. As we were arriving at the party Becky felt that she had to warn me that she and Daniel do like to flirt a lot and that I shouldn't be concerned but that she felt like she wanted to let me know.

Now this was a little bit of a surprise to me. Not because she liked to flirt with him, that wasn't out of the ordinary. What was surprising was that she felt that she had to warn me about it. She has always flirted with other guys right in front of me but this time she felt like she had to warn me. It had me a little curious as to how bad it would be.

The party was at a local restaurant, and we had one of the banquet rooms reserved for our group. When we walked into the room there were already a bunch of people there and Becky introduced me to a lot of them but none of them were the infamous Daniel.

We sat down at one of the tables and had our backs to the door. Apparently, Daniel wasn't there yet. We were talking to some of the other people at the table and enjoying some quiet conversation when all of a sudden someone came up behind Becky and grabbed her. He picked her up out of her chair and gave her a big bear hug which she eagerly returned.

Once they finally broke off their hug, she turned to me and introduced me to Daniel. He was younger than I expected and much better looking than I had pictured. For the first time, I felt a twinge of jealousy in my stomach.

He appeared to be only in his early 20s and was still very fit. He was about 6 feet tall with a flat stomach and big strong arms, which is one of Becky's favorite things about a man.

I shook Daniel's hand and noticed what a strong grip he had. After saying hi to me he immediately turned back to Becky, put his hand on her back and started to lead her away from the table. "Oh, I have to tell you what I saw a few minutes ago...."

That was all that I heard as they walked across the banquet room heading towards the bar. He stayed right next to her the entire time leaning in close to talk to her and he kept his hand on her back the entire time. Once again, I wondered if I should be angry about someone being so forward with my wife but instead, I was just more curious. I wondered how far they would go.

A few minutes later they came back to our table and Becky sat back down next to me while Daniel sat down on the other side of her. While our dinner was served, we all sat there and talked about different things but most of them related to their work. During the course of this conversation, I found out that Daniel was indeed single, and although he wasn't in any serious relationship he had a couple of friends that he would get with for casual sex. Like us, he wasn't originally from this area, so he didn't have a lot of friends, and he didn't plan on staying here forever so he was just renting an apartment for the time being.

One of the nice things about this party was that the company did provide an open bar, and both Daniel and Becky were partaking of it liberally. Since it was her party, we had agreed that she could cut loose that night so I had a couple of beers early on but then switched to Cokes so that I could drive home.

Pretty soon it was quite obvious that Becky was getting a buzz on. She was starting to get silly and really touchy. She went from touching Daniel's arm to casually laying her hand on his thigh and rubbing his back.

As soon as our dinner buffet was cleaned up and there was room for the dance floor the DJ turned up the music and put some faster dance songs on. Becky jumped up and tried to grab my arm to go on the dance floor. She loves to dance whenever she goes out but it's not something that I enjoy unless I have had enough drinks to get a buzz on and since I was driving, I didn't have that much.

She probably would have kept pestering me except Daniel grabbed her hand and offered to go dance with her. She looked at me for a second asking if I minded and when I shook my head, she grabbed his hand and led him onto the floor.

I got up from our table and headed over to the bar where I sat down at the end and nursed my Coke while discreetly keeping an eye on Becky and Daniel. The dance floor was starting to get crowded, and they were in the middle of the floor surrounded by others so it made it difficult to see them some of the time, but I would catch a glimpse of them every few seconds.

The music was fast and upbeat, and they were dancing close. They both had their hands on each other, but they were dancing so that comes with the territory. At first, Becky kept glancing back over to where I was sitting and I'm not sure if she was trying to gauge my reaction to how she was dancing or if she was just trying to stay connected to me. It wasn't long though before her glances stopped coming my way.

Becky was dancing with her back against Daniel who had his arms on her waist. Every once in a while I would see her grind her butt back against his groin and I knew from dancing with her in the past that she was pushing against his cock. As I sat there watching I wondered if he was hard now like I get when she does that to me.

As I was pondering that I saw him wrap his right hand around her and grab hold of her breast. He rubbed it a couple times and squeezed it before letting his hand fall back down to her waist. Now I should have been pissed. That was my wife that he was touching and in essence those were my breasts.

But instead of getting angry I realized that I was getting turned on. She does have great breasts, and I love to play with them but I also found it as a compliment that this young, good looking guy wanted to play with them and obviously found my wife attractive.

During a break in the music when the president of the company made a short speech Daniel went off to use the restroom while Becky came up to me and asked for something to drink. I could see from the sweat on her brow that she was working it hard out there on the dance floor.

I got her a sex on the beach and as the bartender was mixing it up, I asked her if she was having a good time.

She smiled up at me and shook her head.

"Yeah, it looks like it." I replied with a smile on my face.

She gave me a funny look as I think she was trying to make sure I wasn't getting mad. Then she leaned into me and whispered into my ear. "So how much could you see?"

"Enough" I said, "to realize that he got a good feel of your breasts."

"Did that upset you?"

I just shook my head no.

"Good" she replied. "Because I felt him too."

"Really?"

"Yep. And he has a nice package" she replied with a wink as she walked away and back up to Daniel.

The speech ended and after a couple more formalities the music started back up. I watched Becky and Daniel back on the dance floor for a while before I stood up and headed towards the restroom myself.

When I got back to the bar, I grabbed another Coke and sat back down at my corner seat. I noticed that some of the crowd was starting to disperse and a quick glance at my watch told me that we were nearing the end of the scheduled party.

I looked out to the dance floor but couldn't see Becky where they were before. I looked around the rest of the dance area to see if they had moved off to a different spot, yet I couldn't find them anywhere dancing. I looked around the rest of the room, checking out the other groups of people standing around talking to see if I could see them but no matter how hard I searched I didn't see my loving wife anywhere.

I was sweeping around the room again when I just happened to see Becky and Daniel coming into the room from the back hallway. As they were walking into the room Becky was pulling on her blouse trying to straighten it out. I immediately wondered what they had been up that she had to straighten up her shirt.

I was anxious as I watched them. Had they snuck off to someplace quiet and had he been playing with her breasts again? Did he pull up her shirt to feel her up? What else did they do? Was I just being paranoid?

As they crossed the room they went their separate ways. Daniel headed over towards a group of people standing around chatting and Becky headed in my direction. I wasn't sure what I would say to her when she got to me.

I wasn't mad that they might have been doing something, I was more curious as to if they had been doing anything. As Becky walked up to me, I smiled at her as I looked her over. She was looking at me and smiling and seemed to be fine, but I did notice that her lipstick was smeared a little bit on one side of her mouth. Had they been kissing somewhere?

"There you are" she said as she gave me a quick kiss. "We went outside to cool off for a couple minutes but couldn't find you."

"Sorry about that. I had to use the restroom." I replied.

As the room was starting to really clear out now, we started to get ready to head home ourselves when Daniel and a couple other people came up to us.

One of the girls in the group, I think her name was Christina, spoke up first. "Hey Becky, we are all going out to Bryan's Pub to keep the party going for a little bit. Why don't you and your husband come join us?"

Becky looked at me before looking back at Christina. "We can't. We have to get back home. We told the babysitter that we would be back by midnight. Sorry."

"Oh, come on, just one more drink" Daniel added.

Becky looked at me again and I could tell from the look in her eyes that she really wanted to go and was just looking for my approval.

"Look why don't you go out with them honey. I will go home and relieve the babysitter. But someone is going to have to give her a ride home."

"Oh, thanks baby!" Becky shouted as they all gathered up their stuff. We all headed out to the cars and as I was getting into our car, I saw Becky climb into Daniel's car. As they drove off, I was tempted to follow them to make sure that they actually went to a bar but they headed in the opposite direction that I had to go to get home so I just ended up heading home.

Our kids were asleep by the time that I got home so I paid the babysitter and sent her on her way home. I went and changed out of my dress clothes and laid down on our bed to watch some television. I sent Becky a quick text letting her know the kids were fine and to have a good time.

She replied back a couple minutes later that it was great about the kids and that she planned on having a really good time.

As I was watching the television I couldn't help but think about what Becky and Daniel might be doing. She was right to warn me about flirting with him based upon how much they had done at the party. And if they were willing to do all of that in front of me, what do they do while I'm not around. All kinds of scenarios were playing out in my head and most of them involved Becky and Daniel having some type of sexual encounter that evening.

And once again, although I feel that I should have been pissed thinking about my wife having sex with another man, I wasn't. At one point I found myself absently stroking my hard cock as I was thinking about her giving him head in his car parked in some dark parking lot.

At some point while waiting for her to get home I ended up falling asleep. I woke up later to the sound of our shower running and glanced at the bedside clock to see that it was almost 3:30 in the morning. I thought that was a little strange since all the bars closed at 2.

I walked into the bathroom to see Becky standing in the shower rinsing shampoo out of her hair. I always love to watch her in the shower when she is naked with water running all down her body and tonight was no exception.

Becky jumped a little when she opened her eyes and saw me standing there. "Sorry I didn't mean to wake you. I just felt dirty after being at that bar, so I wanted to grab a quick shower before getting into bed."

After talking about her evening with her friends she asked me to get her a glass of water while she finished up. I headed out to the kitchen and filled a glass from the pitcher in the fridge and was ready to head back to our bedroom when I noticed that the washing machine was running.

I could understand a shower before bed, but it seemed to me that washing clothes at this hour was a bit extreme. Listening to hear the shower still running I walked over, stopped the washer and opened it up to see what was in there. I wasn't all that surprised when I saw that it was the outfit that she wore to the party along with a couple other things thrown in for good measure.

Why would she have to wash her clothes that night? She hadn't said anything about spilling anything on herself. What immediately came to my mind was that she had gotten some of his semen on her clothes and wanted to wash them before I found out.

I walked back to our room deep in thought. Becky immediately fell asleep, and I lied in bed for quite a while deep in thought. I eventually drifted off to sleep too but not before I was more confused than ever.

What did they do tonight? Would Becky really cheat on me? Why am I not more pissed off about this? And most importantly, why am I hard again as I think about this?

I suddenly came back to the present when I heard my cell phone beep to tell me that I had a new text message. I turned the phone on and saw Becky's name on it. I clicked on the message. Hey baby we are finishing up here. Should be home in about an hour. See you then. Love ya!

I replied back that I love her too and to be careful coming home then I got up and went to the bathroom.

Thinking back on the couple months following that Christmas party I spent a lot of time thinking about my relationship with Becky. I thought back over the years and now that I was looking at events with a different perspective some events that happened could hold a different meaning.

First off there is the constant flirting with other guys. I had always taken it as just how she interacted, and it made her feel good for other guys to find her attractive. Now I had to look at the possibility that maybe she was doing more than just flirting with these guys.

There was one time that she had gone out to a bar with a couple of her girlfriends, and she ended up texting me that they were all too drunk so she would be spending the night with one of her friends. I tried to call her to see if she wanted me to come pick her up, but she never answered. And when she got home in the morning, she was missing her bra. She claimed that in her drunken stupor the night before she must have lost it when she was getting undressed at her friend's house.

There was also that time a couple months ago when she said that she was going down to Columbus with her friend Dana and they were going to spend the night down there. When I went to pick up a pizza for me and the kids that night, I could have sworn that I passed Dana, who wouldn't have been anywhere near Columbus.

There was also another time where one of my co-workers came up to me, gave me a little nudge and a wink and asked how the park was yesterday. I was really confused, and he explained how he had been at one of the local parks taking a walk the day before and he saw a couple fucking on a picnic table off of one of the trails. When he looked a little closer, he had thought that it was Becky. He had tried to see me, but the guy's back was turned towards him. He kind of stammered a little bit before saying that it must have just been someone who looked like Becky.

At the time that all of these things had happened I either just accepted what Becky had told me or kind of explained them away as mistaken identities or whatever but now as I replayed them in my mind, I began to wonder how many of them were true. Maybe Becky has been out with other guys screwing around on me all throughout our marriage.

She has always liked sex and although she seems satisfied when we have it maybe I am not enough for her. She has never tried to hide the fact that she likes to flirt with other guys so maybe she just can't get enough of men in general.

For the next couple months after the Christmas party Becky continued to go to the gym and workout with Daniel and every time they were there I couldn't help but wonder if they were really exercising or what exactly they were up to.

Soon after that Becky switched jobs to another company in town and although she kept in touch with Daniel for a while, her new job was out of town a little way so she stopped working out with him. I had mixed emotions about this. I was partly relieved since she wasn't spending so much time with him but at the same time, I always got a little excited when I knew they were together.

Unfortunately, with this change in jobs we didn't get to see each other as often since she had to get up so early to leave for her new job. This put a huge damper on our sex life but financially it was great for us. So now it became common for Becky to go to bed early while I cleaned up around the house and it also gave me plenty of time to think about Becky.

Whenever I would play these situations over in my head about the time that she spent with Daniel or any other times that I has questioned her fidelity lately I would find myself getting hard and many nights I would end up masturbating while thinking about Becky sucking one of her male friends or getting fucked by some guy with a huge cock.

It still didn't seem right to me that thoughts of her cheating on me would get me excited so one day I was discussing it with one of my friends over a couple of beers.

He just laughed at me. "So, you have cuckold fantasies. It's not that big of a deal, a lot of guys do."

"What the hell is a cuckold?" I asked.

He explained that a cuckold gets excited by his wife or girlfriend having sex with other guys. Some of them like to watch, some of them like to just be told about the lady's adventures afterwards and some like to participate with them in threesomes.

"So basically, they are swingers?"

He just shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe, but not necessarily. With swingers both the husband and wife have sex with other couples and most of the time, with cuckolds, the guy isn't really interested in other women, he just gets excited by his wife having sex with other men."

As I chugged down my beer, I laughed a little. "Yep. That sounds like me."

I spent the next couple weeks searching the internet trying to find out more information about this whole cuckold lifestyle and as is common on the internet, what I was looking for would often lead to other connections and soon I would be reading stories from other guys and a lot of them had pictures or videos with them. This led to me alone in bed almost every night jacking off while thinking about Becky fucking Daniel.

By this time, I had come to accept that this was what I was and that I did really enjoy the thought of her being with other guys and I had pretty much accepted the fact that she had probably been with Daniel on multiple occasions along with some of these other fantasies that I had had. I doubted they were all true but I'm guessing that at least some of them were.

The only problem that I had was how to bring this up to Becky. I figured that I liked the thought of her having sex with other guys, and I'm pretty sure that she was having sex with other guys, I just didn't know how to tell her that I wanted to be involved. So, I thought about it and started to formulate a plan that I would put into motion that weekend.

It had just been a couple of weeks ago when I applied my plan. On Saturday we spent all day working on different little projects around the house. I took every chance that I got to smack Becky's ass or grab a quick feel of her tits.

The weather was finally nice that day, so I took the opportunity to grill up some burgers for dinner and we settled in with a couple of beers to go with the burgers and fries. Once we cleaned up the kitchen from dinner, we both hopped into the shower to clean all the work of the day off of us. After getting everyone cleaned, we sat down with the kids and played a family game.

All in all, it was a very nice day spent with the family but one of my most favorite things about the weekend now is that Becky and I get to sleep together in our bed at the same time. So shortly after getting the kids into bed we headed towards our room so we could have some sex that we have been missing all week long.

One of the things that Becky likes when we are making love is for me to tell her some of my fantasies or some made up stories. I wanted to do this tonight but just had to find a way to open the door. So, once we crawled into bed I leaned over to her and started to kiss her neck, right along the back of her ear. "I've been waiting for this all week long." I whispered into her ear. "I think that I have jacked off almost every night thinking about you."

"Really? And what were you thinking about?"

I smiled as I nibbled on her earlobe since I knew that I had her.

I continued to kiss her body working my way down her chest until I took her round breast into my mouth. As I sucked on her nipple and licked all around it, I started my little story.

I told her how much I had enjoyed watching her flirt with Daniel the night of the Christmas party and that while I had seen her flirt with other guys before this time seemed a bit more intense.

I watched her face, and a smile came across her lips as I imagine she was thinking back to the party. "Oh yeah. I remember that party."

"I am a little embarrassed to say this, but I was getting turned on watching you two dancing out there. I saw how he kept reaching around and grabbing your breasts and how you were rubbing your ass against his crotch."

She let out a little moan as I worked my way across her chest to her other breast. "Did you enjoy feeling him play with your tits?"

"Yes, I did!"

"And did you feel him?"

When I asked her that she reached down and grabbed ahold of my cock. "Yes, I did. I reached down just like this and rubbed him through his pants. He was as hard as you are."

As I continued to tell her my story and kiss her breasts, I slid my hand down her body and she willingly spread her legs for me. When I slid my finger into her slit, I was shocked at how wet she was. Apparently, she was enjoying this as much as I was.

"What else did you see?" She asked.

"That was about all that I had seen but when I came back from using the restroom I couldn't find you two anywhere, so my imagination was running wild as to where you were and what you were up to."

She was grinding her hips into my hand as she slowly stroked my cock. "Ummm. I remember that. We saw you heading towards the restroom and figured that we had a couple minutes. He pulled me out into the back hallway, pushed me up against the wall and kissed me. I wasn't sure how to react at first. I knew that it was wrong, and I felt guilty doing it but then he stuck his tongue in my mouth and all feelings about it being wrong were suddenly gone. It was so naughty, and I was so turned on that I wanted to fuck him right then." She looked at me to gauge my reaction and her face was flushed. I'm not sure if it was due to embarrassment or excitement. "So, what did you think we were doing?"

"Well to be honest, I thought that you two might have snuck away to some back room and you were busy sucking on his cock. I know how much you like to do it, and how good you are at it. I figured it wouldn't take you very long before he would be cumming in your mouth!"

She smiled at me and then rolled over so that she was on top of me. She leaned down and took my rock-hard cock into her mouth and immediately took it all the way to the base. After going up and down on it a couple times while she was playing with my balls, she let it plop out of her mouth as she looked up at me. "So, you thought that I was doing this to him?"

"Yes, I did."

"And how did that make you feel?"

She was licking my balls and put my dick back into her mouth, so it was hard for me to concentrate. "Well, I figured that he would have been amazed by your skills and how good you were. And I really wanted to see you with your lips wrapped around him and to see the look of immense pleasure on his face."

Now she climbed up my body and lowered herself onto my cock. "And do you think that we did this?"

As she was slowly starting to rock up and down on me I somehow managed to answer her. "Not there. But I did think that you did when you went out to the bar with him later on. Maybe you never even made it to the bar. Maybe you two went back to his place and fucked all night long."

The more I talked the faster she rode on me, and it didn't take long before we were both cumming in one giant orgasm.

As we lied there in bed coming down from our intense lovemaking session we were gently kissing and stroking each other.

She stopped and looked up at me. "It seriously didn't bother you that he was feeling me up?"

I raised my eyebrow at her. "And that you felt him up?"

She smiled at me with her cute sideways smile. "Yeah, that too."

"Honestly, no it didn't. Look I know how sexy you are. I know that sex is fun and that it feels really good. I know how much you enjoy sex and that is one of the things that I really love about you. Life is too short to deny ourselves pleasure. If sleeping with someone else would give you pleasure, then why should I stop you. I love it when you are happy. That is one of my main goals in life, to make you happy. And I know that you love me and come home to me every night. If you want to play around with somebody else, I don't care. I just want to know about it. I want you to give me all the juicy details. That is all."

She looked at me for a minute, probably trying to gauge if I was being honest with her. Finally, I had to ask her what she was thinking.

"I don't know. I just think that I would be really jealous if I knew you were doing anything. Yet at the same time I am intrigued. I would love the opportunity to try it sometime."

"Well think about it." I said. "I am fine with whatever happens, but I just want to know about it. I don't want to find out from somebody else. And I do have a question for you."

She looked at me. "OK what is it?"

"What all did you do with him that night?"

She blushed as she laid there. "Well, I told you that when we went into the hallway he kissed me. He also grabbed my crotch and rubbed it through my pants. I seriously would have fucked him right there but didn't"

"What about after you guys left?"

She smiled at me. "We did go to the bar, but he went the long way. At one point he pulled off into this dark parking lot of some business and we started making out in the car. He undid my pants and fingered me right there in the car. It had been so long since someone else had touched me and it was all so naughty that it only took me a couple minutes before I came. We sat there for a few minutes as I caught my breath and then we went on to the bar.

"We were at the bar for a little bit but then left around 1:30. He took me back to his apartment and we went inside. We made out for a little bit, and we kept taking off each other's clothes. We never got all the way naked, but he did get off my shirt and bra and had my pants open again. I had his shirt off and undid his pant so that I could feel him. He really wanted to fuck me, and I was very tempted to let him, but I felt that would have crossed the line. Everything else was ok but making love should be something that I only do with you so I wouldn't let him. I felt bad for him since I had him so turned on and wouldn't let him fuck me, so I did give him head and you were right, it only took him a couple minutes before he came for me."

By this time, I was hard again and this time it was my turn to flip her over and drive myself into her. As I was pounding away at her she smiled up at me and said that she guessed it really does turn me on.

I smiled at her. "Oh yes it is! So, tell me, did you swallow?"

It was her turn to smile at me now. "Always" she replied as she kissed me again.

I was brought out of my memories by the sound of my cell phone going off. I looked down and saw that it was another text message from Becky. My nerves, which had been on edge all night, were now driving me crazy. I could almost feel my heart beating out of my chest.

I opened up the message and read it to myself. I'm leaving now. I'll be home in about 20 minutes. And baby, I really do love you!!!

I closed the message and took a deep breath. She sounded fine in her message, but it is so hard to tell how someone is feeling from a text. Oh well, I would find out in about 20 minutes.

For the next couple days after I told Becky my fantasy, we didn't really discuss it anymore. I was giving her time to think it over and let her figure out how she felt about it and our life returned back to normal other than the fact that we were both very horny and we had sex every chance we could.

On Wednesday of that week though things changed. I got home from work, and we had our normal routine. We ate dinner, helped the kids with their homework and then got them off to bed before Becky had to get ready for bed herself.

As I was cleaning up the kitchen Becky went off to our bedroom. I assumed she was getting her shower and prepping for her evening when she called me down the hallway.

I dried off my hands and headed down the hall. I went into our bedroom and found Becky sitting naked on our bed with her hair still wet from her shower.

"What's up?"

She smiled at me. "I just missed you. Can you come here for a second?"

I walked across the room and leaned down to give her a kiss. She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into her. As our tongues danced in our mouths, I felt her start grabbing at my belt. I reached down and unbuckled my belt as she unfastened my pants. As soon as she got them loose, she pulled them down along with my underwear and my suddenly hard cock was now standing fully erect in front of her.

She broke off our kiss and immediately took my penis into her mouth. She ran her lips up and down my manhood, taking it out of her mouth every once in a while so that she could lick my balls.

After a couple minutes of immense pleasure, she pulled my dick out of her mouth and was stroking me off while she looked up at me. "Were you serious about what you said the other night? About letting me fuck other guys?"

Between the expert blow job that she was giving me and the question she just asked me I didn't even try to speak. I just mumbled something as I nodded my head yes.

She smiled at me and took me back into her mouth deep throating me all the way to the base of my dick. She took it back out of her mouth and licked the head of it. "Good. There is this guy at work, Derek, he has been flirting with me since I started there. Well, he's pretty hot and I think that I want to fuck him."

I never really thought I would hear my beautiful wife say those words and they drove me over the edge as I exploded in her mouth. She sucked down all of my cum and then looked up at me. "I take it that's a yes?"

I leaned down to kiss her lips. "Absolutely!"

For the next week and a half there was a lot of nervous excitement around our house. I think that we were both excited for it to happen but also a little afraid of how it would change our relationship, if at all.

She had been flirting with him almost since she had been hired there. She said that he started hitting on her the first day that she started. She held off for a couple days as she got to know the company and how the employees were. She didn't want to put a bad taste in anyone's mouth on the first day.

So, after a couple days she found out that not only was Derek single but that he was also the most desired male in the company. He was a couple years younger than us and had been in a long-term relationship for a few years but then she broke it off and there hadn't been anything serious since then.

From talking to the other ladies in the office Becky found out that most of the women there, both single and married, wanted to sleep with him due to his rugged good looks, his kind demeanor and the rumors that he is hung like a horse and is a god in bed. She also found out that some of the women were jealous of her due to the fact that he started flirting with her.

So, after she admitted that she wanted to fuck him, and I agreed to let her, she started picking up the flirting. The thing that she was most excited about was that she did get a quick grab of his cock and even flaccid it felt huge, bigger than me when I'm erect. I'm a little bit above average when it comes to my penis size and Becky had seen bigger ones, but she had never fucked somebody with a really big dick and she couldn't wait to get it inside of her.

Becky was trying to figure out how to approach this with Derek. They had been flirting for a while now and he knew that she was married yet he continued to flirt with her and make suggestive comments. Since some of his comments revolved around her choosing him over her husband, she decided that she would go that route and let Derek think that Becky was choosing to cheat on me rather than admitting that I am letting it happen.

So, she kept flirting with him at work and texting with him when she was home. Then whenever we got to see each other she would relay their conversations or show me their text messages.

Finally, after a few days of making it clearly obvious that she was ready to sleep with him without him making any commitments Becky approached him and asked him if he would be available on Thursday night. She told him that she was free that evening if he wanted to take her to dinner after work with a strong hint that he could then take her back to his place afterwards. He readily agreed and she told him that she would just tell me that she had to work late on a special project.

So, when this morning came around Becky spent a little longer than normal getting ready for work and when I saw the underwear that she was wearing I knew that if Derek ever got to the point where he saw them that there was no way he would be able to resist her.

She had put on her black lacy g string with a matching black bra that really helped to lift her tits. I love this outfit partially because she is a knockout in it but also partly because whenever she wears it, she is in a particularly naughty mood.

She also wore a button-down blue shirt that normally fits her nicely but with the extra lift provided by the bra it looked fabulous on her. To finish out her look for the day she wore a black skirt that went slightly below her knees and a pair of medium height heels that really showed off her calves while still being appropriate for work.

All in all, she looked absolutely stunning as she was getting ready to walk out the door. I could tell from watching her that morning that she was excited about what was supposed to happen that night, but she was still nervous.

I gave her a kiss as she was getting ready to leave and she made it last longer than normal. When she was done and broke off the kiss, she looked at me. "Are you absolutely sure you are ok with this?"

I smiled at her again. "Yes. It will be fine. I have wanted this for a while now."

"OK but if you change your mind at any time today just say the word and I will come home." And with that she was gone.

I finished getting the kids ready for school and went through my day as close to normal as possible. I hadn't heard anything from Becky for most of the day until I finally got a text from her in the early afternoon. Hey babe hope you're having a good day. Derek really likes my outfit and is ready for tonight! Are you still good?

I replied back and told her I was fine and then we chatted back and forth for a little bit before we both got busy at work again. Fortunately for me my day at work was extremely busy so I was forced to stay busy and not think about what was going to happen that night.

On my way home from work I got another text from Becky saying that she was going to meet Derek at a little bar about half an hour from work for dinner and then they were going back to his place.

Now it really hit home. It was really happening and I still had mixed feelings. First, I was excited that she was going through with it and knew that in a couple hours she would be having a new sexual experience with someone different but at the same time there was a little bit of me that was jealous that she was on her way to a date with another man. I guess it would have upset me more except that I knew that while he would have her for a few hours, when it was all over, she would come back home to me.

The rest of my evening was busy like I already said until I had time to sit down and actually think about things. And the whole time that I knew she was with him, and I knew that they were at his place sucking and fucking and doing whatever they were doing I was hard and absentmindedly rubbing my cock. And now in the next few minutes she would be home, and we would find out how our new life will be.

I heard our garage door starting to go up and knew that she had made it home. I looked down to realize that I had my hand on my cock again and made sure to move it as I sat there waiting for her to come in.

Becky came through the door from the garage and although I'm not sure what I expected to see, she appeared normal as she walked in while I was an excited, nervous wreck sitting on our couch. For just an instant it popped into my mind again that maybe she has done this before and is used to walking in after fucking somebody but then the thought was gone.

She laid her jacket and purse on the table and sauntered over to me still wearing the same outfit as this morning but now I did notice that her blouse had the top couple buttons undone and she was showing off quite a bit of her beautiful tits.

As she approached me, I sarcastically asked her how her day was. She just smiled at me. "Work was rough today. I kept getting bothered by one of my co-workers. It was so bad that I had to go get a drink after work and then had to work off all my frustrations."

I smiled back at her as she leaned down to kiss me and as I kissed her lips, I couldn't help but wonder where they had been. Had she been kissing Derek with them? Had these lips that are now kissing mine been wrapped around his dick? It was driving me crazy.

She broke off the kiss and looked at me. "Are you ok?"

She was still very nervous about how I would react. In response I grabbed her hand and laid it on top of my rock-hard cock. She smiled as she realized that we were fine.

"So, tell me all about your evening."

She sat down next to me on the couch. "Where to begin? I didn't see Derek until almost 11 because we both had meetings at different times all morning. When I finally did see him, his jaw almost hit the floor, he definitely liked what he saw.

"After lunch we went for a walk, like we have done a couple times in the past. When we were walking down the staircase, we found ourselves alone in a quiet spot and he grabbed my arm, turned me towards him and pushed me up against the wall and started kissing me.

"It was hot because it was somebody new, it was wrong, and we were in danger of getting caught. He felt me up through my shirt and may have gone further but someone else started coming down the stairs, so we straightened up and went for our walk.

"The rest of the day seemed to drag on. I was excited about my plans for the evening, but I was worried about how you were. As soon as 4:30 hit we were both out the door. I followed him to this little bar where we got a booth in the back.

"It was a little dive place that he had been to a couple times and there was hardly anyone there. Plus, it was far enough out that neither one of us really knew anybody there. We both sat on the same side of the booth and the whole time we were touching each other and giving each other quick kisses just like we were horny teenagers out on a date.

"At one point the waitress asked us if we were newlyweds and Derek looked at her funny and said that we weren't married. She gave us a kind of dirty look as she walked away, and I couldn't figure it out until I realized that I had my wedding ring on and she must have seen it.

"After our meals and a couple beers we got back into our cars, and I followed him back to his townhouse. We walked in and he gave me the five-minute tour of the place ending at his bedroom of course.

"He took my hand and led me across the room to his bed. Once we were next to the bed, he turned me around so that we were facing each other and he kissed me. We started to make out and he laid me down on the bed.

"He took off my shirt and pants so that I was lying there in just my bra and panties, and he stood up and took off his clothes so that he was just in his underwear and I could clearly see from the bulge in his pants that he was hard and that he was big.

"He laid down on top of me and started kissing my body all the while he was running his hands over me. He took off my bra and started to kiss my tits.

At this point Becky paused in her story to really take a look at me. She was still concerned that I was going to be upset. When I smiled at her she continued her story.

"He kept working his way down my body until he removed my panties, so I was now naked on his bed. He spread my legs and started to give me oral. He's not as good as you are doing it, but it was still good.

I interrupted her at this point. "Did he give you an orgasm?"

She blushed a little and looked down as she answered. "Two."

Up to this point I had been hard listening to her story and as she went on, I would casually rub myself through my pants. I had caught her looking at my groin so she knew that I was excited so I figured there was no use trying to be coy about it anymore, so I unbuckled my pants, pulled out my dick and started slowly stroking it as I listened to her story.

She smiled and bit her lip as she watched me do this. "Now I flipped him over onto his back and started working my way down his body. I took off his underwear and freed his cock. He is bigger than Mark was, and I started to stroke his cock slowly up and down before I took it into my mouth."

At this point she reached over and took my cock into her hand and started to stroke me while she continued her story. "I gave him head for about ten minutes or so until he was squirming around and really moaning. I figured that he was close to cumming but I didn't want to finish him off that way. I wanted to feel him inside of me, so I stopped and went back up his body.

"We made out for a couple more minutes while he calmed down. Then I made him put a condom on and he spread my legs apart and entered me. He was so big that it stretched me beyond belief. It hurt at first and he was very gentle but as soon as I started to get used to it, he would pump into me harder and harder."

At this point she was really stroking my dick matching the frantic pace that they were fucking with in her story. It was all too much for me and I exploded all over my chest. She smiled her evil smile and leaned over and kissed me.

"That's what he did too. Except he came in the condom and even though he had it on I could still feel the force that he came with. He also seemed to produce a ton of semen. I'm glad that I made him wear protection."

She went and grabbed a towel to clean me off with then we shut everything up and headed to our bedroom. We both stripped naked and got ready to climb into bed. I could see that her pussy was still red from the beating that it took tonight, and I got hard once again. She told me that she was too sore from tonight and that we couldn't make love, so she gave me head instead before we drifted off to sleep.

The next couple months followed the same pattern. Becky would fool around with Derek a little bit and tell me about it. Sometimes it would be through a text that she sends me. Other times while we were having sex, she would whisper in my ear that she gave him head that day on their lunch break. And about every other week or so she would go out on a date with him, and they would go back to his place to have sex.

When she would get home from her dates, she would tell me all about them while we were having sex and as she started to get more comfortable with the situation, her stories became more detailed. During this time our sex life improved immensely. We were having sex a lot more often and it was lasting longer and was more intense with a lot of foreplay.

Our normal routine when she came home from a date with him was for her to come to our bedroom where I would be naked in bed waiting for her. She would strip down, join me in bed and tell me all about her date as she either jacked me off or gave me head. Then she decided to change our routine.

She came home from one of her dates and I was already in bed waiting for her. She came in just like normal, looking like it had been one of their more active encounters. Her hair was a little more messed up and one of the buttons was missing from her blouse.

She slowly and seductively stripped out of her clothes taking everything off except for her panties. She crawled into bed and started telling me her story. As she told me her story, she grabbed hold of my cock and started to stroke it.

When she got to a point in her story where she was talking about Derek going down on her and eating her out, she asked me to eat her out too. I started to kiss my way down her body taking a moment to suck on her nipples. As I got down to her belly, she raised up her hips and I slid her panties off her. Before I tossed them aside, I couldn't help but notice how wet they were. I was thinking that he must have really turned her on that day as I tossed them towards our hamper.

I was licking her clit and trying to get further in between her thighs but she was holding them closed for the moment. In her story she was telling me that she had been giving him head and how much she had to struggle to get his big thick dick down her throat.

Finally, she spread her legs apart and told me to start licking her pussy. Once again, I was surprised by how wet she was today. She is normally very wet after her dates, but this seemed more than normal.

She continued her story that she had him so excited while giving him head that he was almost ready to cum. Finally, he had enough and pulled her up off of him, tossed her onto the bed, spread her legs and fucked her hard for a couple minutes before he came inside of her. She smiled at me as she said that he was so excited today that he didn't put a condom on.

It suddenly sank in to me. He had just fucked her a little bit ago without using a condom and he came inside of her. Now I was eating her out which means that I was also eating his cum.

Becky is on the pill so I wasn't concerned about her getting pregnant and by now we knew that Derek was clean, so I didn't have any concerns about any of that. The only thing that was crossing my mind was that I was licking her used vagina with his cum still in it. I imagine that I should have been pissed or grossed out, but I wasn't. As a matter of fact, I was a little turned on by it.

Now that she had mentioned it, I could taste it in her. I have gotten small bits of its taste when I would kiss Becky after she gave me head, but this was different. This was somebody else's cum and there was a lot of it now.

She had stopped talking and I could feel her body tensing up so I knew that she would be coming soon. I continued to lick her clit and slide my tongue up inside of her. Now every time I stuck my tongue in her I could feel more of his cum.

Soon Becky was convulsing in a powerful orgasm, and I couldn't stand it anymore. I moved up her body, picked up her legs and put them over my shoulders as I drove myself into her hard. I was pounding her harder than I have ever pounded her before. I was going harder and faster than I can ever remember fucking her. It didn't take very long before I was climaxing too and adding my seed to his that was already inside of her.

After lying in bed catching our breath for a few minutes she rolled over and kissed me.

Smiling at me she looked at me. "So, I have to ask, did you enjoy tasting him?"

It's all that I had been thinking about, so I had to be honest with her. "Actually, yes, I did. I was a little shocked at first but have to admit that I did enjoy it. And once you pointed out that he didn't use a condom I could taste him."

She was running her fingers through my hair, and I could tell that she wanted to ask me something but was hesitant about it. Finally, I asked her what was on her mind.

"Well, we just found out earlier this week that Derek is going to be transferred to another site out of state and although it will be another month or so before he leaves I wanted to know if he could come here one night and we could have a threesome?"

Although I have thoroughly enjoyed everything that has gone on between us and I have truly enjoyed hearing her tell me about Derek, I didn't know how I would react actually seeing her fucking him. I have to admit that I was more than a little worried about my jealousy causing problems but the fact that my dick was getting hard again told me that I was willing to try it.

Over the next couple weeks, we continued our routine. Becky would still go visit Derek and fool around with him after work. She would come home to me, and we would have wild sex again as she told me about their night. The biggest difference that I noticed was that she went to visit him more often, trying to get in as much sex as she could before he left.

At the same time, we made plans for our night here with Derek for our threesome. Becky asked her parents to watch the kids for us one Saturday night and then after we would drop them off, we would join Derek for dinner in a little Mexican restaurant in town.

Becky made me get the kids ready and make sure that they had everything that they needed to spend the night at her parents while she got ready for the evening. Every time I tried to check on her, she got upset and made me leave the room. She didn't want me to see her getting prepared for our date.

Finally, when she was ready she came downstairs and we gathered up the kids, all of their supplies and we headed out. Becky was dressed in a low-cut blouse that showed off her beautiful tits and a new pair of jeans that were nice and tight against her ass.

We dropped the kids off and headed across town to the restaurant. We arrived there before Derek, so we got our table, sat down and ordered some drinks.

When Derek got there Becky stood up and gave him a hug before sitting back down beside me. It was a little strange sitting across from this man, eating dinner and holding a conversation with him when I knew that he has slept with my wife a lot lately, but I was also pleasantly surprised that I wasn't jealous of him. I actually found myself liking him

We had a nice dinner and we each had a couple drinks and as the night went on, I could tell that we were all thinking the same thing. It was time to get out of here and head back to our house. We paid the bill and headed out to the parking lot.

Becky followed Derek back to his truck and she rode with him. When we got there, we all walked into the house together just like old friends. We had to behave ourselves in public since we have so many nosy neighbors around us, so Becky and Derek kept their hands off of each other as we were outside.

When we got into the house I went to our little bar and poured each of us another drink. I walked back into our living room and Becky was sitting in the middle of our couch while Derek was on her left. I handed them their drinks and then sat down on the other side of Becky.

We talked for a few minutes while we finished our drinks. Becky finished her drink first and she leaned across me to set her empty glass on the end table.

As she crossed back in front of me, she stopped and gave me a slow tender kiss before she leaned back and looked me in the eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

In response I grabbed her hand and stuck it on my cock which had been rock hard since we walked into our house. Feeling my excitement, she leaned forward and kissed me again. This time there was nothing tender about it as she pulled my head against hers and stuck her tongue down my throat before she pulled herself away from me. She looked at my nearly empty glass, took it out of my hand and swallowed down the rest of my rum and coke. Handing the empty glass back to me she said that I should go get a refill.

I stood up and walked into the kitchen while Becky leaned against Derek who put his arm around her. I reached into my liquor cabinet and pulled out the bottle of rum. My hands were shaking as I poured some into my glass. I'm not sure if they were shaking due to excitement or nervousness.

I wondered what they were doing in the other room. They have been together many times, and I was always filled with a little bit of jealousy and excitement when they were out together but today it was elevated. I knew that they were just down the hall from me which made it all the more exciting.

I went to the fridge and grabbed some coke to fill my glass. I put the bottle back into the fridge and took a sip of my fresh drink. My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest as I walked back down the hallway. Just before I got to the door leading into the living room I stopped and just stood there.

From the other room I couldn't hear anyone talking but I could hear them moving around and I could hear occasional moans. I took another sip of my drink and walked into the room led by my hard on.

As I got into the room, I saw that Derek was sitting in the same spot on the couch but now Becky was straddling him. They were making out intensely and from my vantage point I could see that Derek had his hands all over her. He had started to pull on her shirt as half of it was now untucked from her jeans.

I don't think that they had noticed me coming back into the room and I was enjoying watching them so I walked across the room and sat down in a chair so that I could continue to watch the action.

The first thing that stood out to me was how different she was with him then when she was with me. We were always gentle and passionate when we made love. With them there wasn't anything gentle about it. He had ahold of her hair and would pull her head back as he leaned down and kissed her neck.

She reached around him to pull him close to her and he grabbed her arm and held her back so that he could continue to kiss her neck and chest. With her body held away from him for a few minutes he reached down and pulled the rest of her shirt out of her jeans. She reached her arms into the air as he lifted her shirt off her. As he tossed the shirt across the room, he saw me sitting there for the first time and he gave me a wicked smile.

Now Becky was just in her red lacy bra and jeans, and I was hoping that she had the matching panties on under the jeans. He started to kiss her again as he reached around her back and unfastened her bra. He tossed her bra over on top of her shirt and then leaned down to start kissing her breasts.

Once again, I could tell that he was much more aggressive than I am. He took one breast into his mouth and nibbled on her erect nipples. As he was sucking on one breast, he was squeezing the other one. Soon they were both red from his treatment of them. He picked her up off him and turned her around so that she was now sitting on his lap and facing towards me.

She saw me sitting there for the first time and smiled at me and he pulled her hair up and started to kiss the back of her neck. He dropped her hair and reached around the front of her body continuing to play with her tits as he kissed her neck and naked back.

I could tell that she was enjoying the attention because her nipples were standing erect and firm. He grabbed ahold of her head and turned it around to kiss her and I started to rub my erect penis through my pants.

Becky had enough of the preliminaries as she stood up and took Derek's hand and led him towards our bedroom. I got up and followed them. When they got into the room they went and laid down on the bed and I walked across the room and sat on our chair to watch a little longer.

Derek was on top of Becky and was kissing her as she pulled his shirt off him and tossed it onto the floor. Derek leaned back down onto her and started to kiss her neck and then worked his way down her body. He took her breasts into his mouth sucking on her nipples.

As he continued to suck on her breasts his hands continued to roam down her body and unbuttoned her pants. She lifted her hips off the bed and he slipped her pants off. She was wearing the matching red thong. He continued to kiss his way down her body until he slid his fingers inside of her panties and pulled them off her as well.

He sat up on the bed and took her panties up and looked at them. He had an evil smile on his face as he turned and looked at me. "Can you see how much I turned her on? Her panties are soaked! When was the last time you turned her on this much?"

He tossed her panties across to me. I caught them and looked at them myself. He was right, they were soaked. She was really turned on and I wasn't sure how much it was because of the situation and how much of it was because of Derek.

As I turned my attention back to the bed Derek was kissing her belly. He grabbed ahold of her thighs and spread her legs before diving down and starting to lick her cunt.

From where I was sitting, I could tell what he was doing but I didn't have a good view. I stood up and moved around to the foot of the bed where I had a much better view of his tongue running up and down over her clitoris.

Becky saw me move down there and was staring at me as she reached her first climax. Her eyes closed, her hips rose up off the bed and her whole body tensed up as she moaned in pleasure.

As soon as she calmed down, she looked at me again and motioned for me to come closer to her. When I got up next to her, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to her. I leaned down to her, and we kissed. It was an intense kiss full of passion and our tongues danced in each other's mouths.

She pulled my shirt off me and tossed it onto the floor. We were kissing again, and I was playing with her tits when she climaxed again. This time she cried out in pleasure and grabbed ahold of my hair. As soon as she relaxed from her latest orgasm we started kissing again. I soon felt the bed moving as Derek moved back up the bed. He grabbed ahold of her face and turned it towards him as he started to kiss her now.

She turned towards Derek and got him onto his back. She started to kiss his naked chest as she ran her hands down his body. Since they were busy again, I went and sat back down in the chair and watched as they continued to make out.

Becky continued to kiss his body as she undid his pants and slid them off. I could see his cock straining against his underwear trying to get out and now I was curious to see how big it was. Finally, she reached down, grabbed his underwear and pulled them off as well. His cock popped out and I could see that at about 8 inches it is longer than I am, but I am much thicker than he is.

As I looked at Becky, I saw that she was watching me and she smiled as she knew that she caught me checking out Derek's package. She grabbed ahold of Derek's dick and slowly started to stroke him as she stared at me. She leaned down and took him into her mouth as she continued staring at me.

It was the sexiest thing that I had ever experienced. She continued to lick and suck on his cock as she watched me. She took her mouth off him and started to suck on his balls. I knew that was driving him crazy as I loved when she did that to me.

Watching her suck on his cock and hearing his moans of pleasure was driving me crazy. I unbuckled my pants, pulled out my own cock and started to stroke it.

I could see Derek shaking on the bed and could tell that she was getting him close to climax. At least for me I always acted that way just before I reached orgasm. While it was very hot, I was really hoping to watch them fuck each other for a few minutes.

I soon got my wish as Derek grabbed ahold of her head and pulled her up to him again. She was on top of him, and they were kissing again when he flipped her over, grabbed ahold of her legs to spread them apart and then he immediately plunged himself into her.

She let out a scream and I wasn't sure if it was out of surprise or pleasure. There wasn't anything gentle about the way he was treating her. He had her legs held back against her chest and he was driving himself into her hard. She was grunting and groaning and I almost stood up to stop him when she started to orgasm again, and it wasn't her typical orgasm. She was panting and screamed out in pleasure. That was definitely something that she had never done with me before.

Derek stopped pounding her as she was climaxing and after a couple minutes Becky calmed back down. But Derek wasn't finished yet as he had Becky get onto her hands and knees on the bed facing me. He then climbed up behind her and rubbed his dick against her a couple times before he drove himself into her again as he started to fuck her doggy style.

The view that I had was amazing. I could see the pleasure on both of their faces and every time that he drove into her, I could see her tits bouncing around. After a couple minutes of this she stared at me again and called me over to her. After telling me to take my pants the rest of the way off she had me stand right in front of her and she took my rock-hard cock into her mouth.

Becky was sucking my cock as Derek was fucking her. It wasn't her normal blow job. She just put my cock into her mouth and every time that Derek drove himself into her, he pushed her forward and she ran her mouth down my cock. Although it didn't feel as good as her normal blowjobs it was much more intense since she was fucking another guy at the same time, and I was still quickly approaching climax when Derek exploded inside of her first.

The feeling of Derek climaxing inside of her must have drove her over the edge as she reached another orgasm. As she was moaning my cock popped out of her mouth and I had a chance to regain control of myself.

They both stood there trying to calm back down and I stood back watching them. After a minute or two Derek pulled himself out of her and walked around the bed to kiss her again. They broke off their kiss and Derek sat down in the chair.

Becky rolled over onto her back and called me over. I laid down on top of her and started to kiss her again. After a minute or so she broke off our kiss and started to kiss my neck and over to my ear where she whispered that she wanted me to clean her up.

I pulled back a little bit and stared at her to see if she was serious and I could tell from the look in her eyes that she was. I kissed her neck and then her chest. She pushed on my head to make me go faster and soon I was down to her waist where she had already spread her legs for me. She grabbed ahold of my head again and pushed it into her cunt.

I had enjoyed doing this to her before but that was after a while. This time when I stuck my tongue into her, I knew that all of his cum was still inside of her and I could feel that it was still warm. I wasn't sure how I would react but within seconds all worry left me as I licked her and could feel her bucking against me.

After just a couple of minutes she was climaxing again and the taste of his cum was dampened some by the taste of hers. I continued to lick her and suck on her clitoris during her climax and as soon as she finished shaking, I moved up her body and drove myself into her.

I was really worked up from everything that happened today and within minutes I was climaxing inside of her as well. We both laid there on the bed and within a couple minutes I must have fallen asleep. When I woke up a little later, I noticed that both Derek and Becky were gone.

I walked down the hallway and as I passed our spare bedroom, I noticed that the light was on in there. I glanced in and saw that the bed was a mess but empty so they must have come in here and had sex again but were done now. I continued on into the living room and saw them just as Becky was giving Derek a kiss goodbye.

I snuck back into bed and waited for Becky to join me. She leaned over and gave me a kiss before drifting off to sleep. The next day we cleaned up the house and kind of just relaxed around the house. We discussed what happened a couple different times and both mentioned how much we enjoyed it.

Becky requested that if we ever got a chance to do it again that she wanted me to help her give Derek a blowjob. I told her that I wasn't sure if I was up to that yet but in my mind, I was going crazy. I really did want to try it.

Unfortunately, Derek did move about a week later and although Becky has gone to visit him a couple times we have not repeated our group play. Her visits to him have gone way down since they are so far apart now but when they do get together, she comes home with a lot of great stories for me. And the last time that she came home she did mention that Derek would be back in town in about a month for a week on business. She gave me an evil smile as she said that she already asked her mother to watch our kids.