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Friday Night at the Club Ch. 04

For the rest of that saturday, after discovering the camera hidden on top of her wardrobe, Molly was in turmoil. Even Toby noticed his mum's agitated state, asking her several times if she was alright. Molly just forced a grin and told him it was 'grown up' troubles.

If he could tell then it was obvious that Chris would spot something wrong when he came home, so it was no good trying to hide it.

After finding the device, in a panic Molly put it back where she'd found it, then, later after her and Toby had had dinner she went back upstairs to examine it in more detail, hoping against hope it might not be what it appeared to be.

On closer inspection however, as well as the lens a small microphone could be seen and also a memory card slot with a card inserted, this she extracted, and with Toby playing out back in the garden, pushed it into their laptop and had her worst fears confirmed.

There were a few video recordings of her and John on the bed, as well as two of Ray joining them earlier that week. Chris had been recording them for some time... but why? How had he found out? And why hadn't he confronted her?

The main question on Molly's mind was why Chris had been recording them, could he be trying to obtain evidence of adultery for future divorce proceedings? Molly quickly dismissed this idea, it would only need one recording, and she wasnt sure if that would be legal anyway... so... there must be another reason.Friday Night at the Club Ch. 04 фото

This 'other reason' became the focus of Molly's thoughts for the rest of the day, leading her towards an incredible possibility... a possibility that both shocked and excited her.

One thing was for certain however, Chris knew what was going on, and now she knew he did. Deciding on approaching him as soon as he came home, and owning up to the affair, Molly arranged for her mum and dad to pick Toby up and take him to their house for babysitting before Chris got back, then they'd be alone.

All she could do in the meantime was wait... and think.

**

"Alright... see you on monday... have a good night."

Arriving back home from the car show, Chris exchanges goodbyes with his friend Tim and closes the car door, waving as he drives off. It had been a good day, the car show at newark had an american theme and there were lots of classics from the 50's, 60's and 70's, also a 'celebrity' category, with old favourites recognised from childhood tv shows such as starsky and hutch, knight rider and the dukes of hazard.

Going down the garden path Chris opens his front door and goes inside, calling out he hears nothing but silence, which is odd because Toby usually has his friend around to play while eight and it's only just gone seven, the pair make an awful racket so the quiet is initially welcomed.

Going through to the kitchen he places a toy 'general lee' car he bought for Toby, down upon the table, calling out once more the silence is broken by the familiar squeak of the lounge door opening.

Turning, he sees Molly stood in the hallway and his smile instantly drops. She looks as though she's been recently crying, and appears so upset that he initially thinks someone has died, until that is, he notices what's in her hand... his camera.

"I er... I think we need to talk." The words come out with a tremble, and tears begin to well up in Molly's eyes as she turns to go back in the lounge... with an anxious Chris following on behind.

**

It is said, that if a love is strong enough it can weather any storm, and this was certainly the case with Chris and Molly.

After Molly had tearfully apologised to her husband, he took her into his arms and the couple embraced, squeezing each other tightly before sharing a gentle kiss.

Sitting down together on the sofa there followed a prolonged heart to heart where Molly tried to explain why she'd done it, while keep tripping up over herself and getting tongue tied. One thing that was made loud and clear however, was that she only loved Chris.

During Molly's 'confession' Chris kept having to repeatedly stop his wife from apologising.

"Please... don't keep doing that... it's not necessary believe me." Chris assures.

They hold hands while talking, Molly occasionally dabbing her eyes with some tissue.

"What do you mean it's not necessary?.. I've done something terrible... why... why aren't you angry?... and why that?"

A confused Molly nods towards the coffee table where she set the camera down, Chris glances at the device before taking a deep breath then begins to explain his side of the story.

"I discovered what was happening... with you and John... the week after he'd finished decorating.... it was a thursday morning..."

He continues, describing a rare trip out of work on an errand for the office manager, the route of which brought him close to home. On his return journey Chris decided to call in and have a quick cuppa and a chat with Molly before going back to work.

"As I was getting close to our house I noticed that John's van was parked out front... which I immediately thought was odd... I mean... he'd finished the previous week so why come back?... anyway I parked up behind the van and walked up to the house to find our front door locked."

Chris described his initial suspicions upon seeing the van begin to transform into a kind of exhilaration... a creeping excitement.

"I know that's odd... I mean... I can hear myself saying it and how insane it must sound to you... but... that's how I felt at the time." Here Chris gives out a little chuckle before going on.

"My first suspicions should have given rise to anger... panic even... the van outside our house... then the locked door... I mean... it could have been innocent... but any normal guy would surely see there was the possibility of something going on here... and respond aggressively... but... I didn't."

Next, Chris tells Molly how he was suddenly gripped by excited curiosity, and instead of using his key or knocking on the door he cautiously lifted the letter box.

"I... I er... thought I heard something faint in the house... so I... pushed my ear up to the letterbox and listened... that's when I heard... you... and that's when I knew for sure."

As Molly listens to Chris relating his story, what's been on her mind most of the day, that incredible possibility that she hardly dare believe could be true... is becoming so.

It's obvious Chris is having a hard time explaining how he feels, he's nervous and embarrassed, and what's also clear is where this is leading.

Molly continues to listen to her hubby, and with growing arousal she asks him what he heard through the letterbox, knowing what the answer will be but wanting to hear Chris say it.

He swallows, looking sheepish, then says, "I heard you... moaning... it was faint... but I knew what you were doing."

He gives out another nervous laugh before continuing, "I mean... at this point most normal guys would get angry right?... start beating on the door... shouting..."

He pauses to shake his head in disgust at himself, "... but not me... oh no."

Pausing again to take a deep breath, he looks Molly in the eyes with a shameful expression, "You know what I got?... excited... that's what I got... I was so excited I was trembling... how's that for a reaction?... I just found out my wife's getting it on with the decorator and I'm aroused by it... you must think I'm a right freak."

The word 'freak' is overemphasized, and after telling Molly what he heard and how it made him feel Chris falls silent for a moment, looking down at their joined hands.

Molly's suspicions about why Chris has been filming them have now been confirmed, the knowledge resulting in a surge of excitement from deep within.

Squeezing his hand she tells Chris that she doesn't think he's a freak and that he cannot help his reaction if it's truly how he feels, but stops short of revealing her feelings, letting him finish first.

Chris goes on to tell Molly that he walked away from their front door that morning with a hard-on, so aroused that he felt physically sick.

"I couldn't get it out my mind... all I could think about were you and him... the noises I heard through the letter box... images of him in my mind doing that... to you."

Chris continues to describe being so turned-on that during his break he went to the gents and masturbated. On hearing this Molly's excitement reaches fever pitch, what had been such a bad day so far, had suddenly become the opposite... her hubby is even more kinky than she is.

Where only recently Chris kept having to ask Molly to stop apologising, now she was doing the same with him, only about calling himself weird or a freak.

As Chris revealed more, so the atmosphere between the two relaxed, it just felt so good to get everything out in the open... better than good... exciting.

He continues to reveal how, desperate to see them together, he purchased a spy camera over that weekend, positioning it on top of the wardrobe.

"It's voice and motion triggered... so all I had to do was wait... and then... early the next week it caught something... oh Molly... I can't put into words how exciting it was to actually see you with him."

Chris tells her he's played with himself while watching the videos lots of times, then mentions Ray's appearance just this week.

"I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw you with the other one as well... Ray... that... that was the most exciting thing I've ever seen... you with both of them."

It's now very clear to Molly that her infidelity is not a problem for Chris, rather, quite the opposite. Things have worked out better than she could possibly have imagined, and so Molly now reveals her true feelings to Chris.

"You know... I noticed a difference in you weeks ago... something about the way you looked at me... and when we made love... that was different too... more intense... passionate... now I know why... it was because you knew... knew I'd been with another man... that's it isn't it?"

The couple gaze into one another's eyes and Chris nods his reply before confirming, "Yes... absolutely... being with you while knowing another guy had enjoyed you just hours earlier... it's too exciting for words."

Molly continues, telling Chris about her suspicions after finding the camera, all those recordings pointed to only one conclusion, her hubby was enjoying what he was seeing.

She describes feeling very aroused at the thought of him watching, and this is when the couple begin kissing, unable to ignore the passion rising within each other as a result of their revelations.

Having started out so traumatic for them, their mutual confession has ended up causing the polar opposite, both more than happy with the situation and very willing to show it.

The kissing quickly turns passionate and soon Chris and Molly are headed upstairs to the bedroom to enjoy this new, and very exciting aspect of their relationship.

This first coupling with both of them aware of each others secrets is hurried and intense, a quick dose of relief for all the sexual tension that's been simmering during their revealing conversation.

Afterwards there is a brief silence between the two, save for heavy breathing which soon subsides to allow an unhurried dialogue to flourish.

"Tell me how you felt... that first time with John?" Chris asks while sliding a leg over Molly and resting an arm across her breasts, they had been laid next to each other on their backs after Chris rolled off her, but now snuggle up as Molly begins to recount.

"As I tried to say before but got myself into a state... it wasn't planned and he came onto me... it was so sudden... spontaneous... and then like a switch had been flicked on inside of me... all of a sudden I felt this incredible surge of excitement... and I knew what I was going to do."

Molly continues to shyly describe for Chris how good it was to be with this strange man, a man who was not him, she reiterates that she doesn't love John and is not even attracted to him, it was just about sex and being under his control.

Molly tells him that after that first encounter with John she was wracked with guilt and couldn't sleep at night, at this point Chris stops her to express his regret at not being part of this from the beginning, and being able to comfort her and tell his wife it was ok... her cheating just happened to be one of the best things that has happened to him... them.

Chris goes on to ask more, the couple becoming aroused again at their own questions and answers.

To hear his wife openly talk about being fucked by other guys soon has Chris hard as rock again, and so, feeling his readiness and aware of her own, Molly makes a suggestion to Chris... the spy cam footage is still in the laptop downstairs...

"Oh yes... yes definitely... I'll go get it."

Chris practically leaps out of bed to retrieve their computer from the kitchen, and upon returning the couple browse through video files, mutually selecting the very latest featuring Molly with both John and Ray.

They snuggle up together in bed with the computer between them and start watching. Molly hasn't seen the videos before, just looked over thumbnails in a panic earlier, so she's keen to see herself.

She watches, eyes wide with excited fascination, the first part of the video is of her giving oral to both fellas in turn while they lay on the bed, John talking to Ray about her like she's a piece of property while playing with her long ginger locks.

Chris, having already seen the video several times, instead keeps alternating his gaze between the screen and his wife, keenly watching her reactions.

Occasionally Molly glances back at him, and the couple share a sizzling look in which a silent understanding is passed between them, no need for words, this, this is what they both desperately want, Molly the exhibitionist cheating wife, eager to be a slut for two old men, Chris the willing cuckold, getting his kicks from covertly observing... they fit together like hand in glove.

As the footage progresses becoming more intense, Ray beginning to fuck Molly doggy style, her moans of delight fill the air between them eliciting both to action.

Getting up from a laying position Molly takes the laptop and places it on the bed with the video still playing, instinctively assuming an all fours position Chris is soon behind her, and Molly's real moans begin to echo those on film.

Before the night is over the couple will express their love for one another two more times while watching the videos... in this... new and exciting aspect of their love life.

**

Over the next two weeks Molly and Chris revel in exploring the new phase of their relationship. And while the young lovers become accustomed to this new lifestyle, John and Ray continue to visit twice weekly.

The sex between these old men and the young mum just gets better and better each time they meet. Molly finds it particularly exciting knowing that their encounters are being secretly filmed, with the two men oblivious, she often aims meaningful glances up at the wardrobe... a special look for Chris making him aware of how much she's enjoying herself.

However, unbeknown to Molly during this period, John and Ray are keeping their own secret. On the friday night before Molly discovered Chris's camera, while enjoying their usual meet up at the club with friends Terry and Pete, John had something important to say.

Revealing to the other two that Ray had been joining him on his visits to the young lady, the other two had been kept ignorant of Ray's participation up to this point, he then had an exciting proposal for them, an offer they surely couldn't refuse.

Pete and Ray were initially surprised at what'd been happening, and then showed caution at John's special offer.

Although excited by the prospect of joining their two friends and getting to spend quality time with a gorgeous young lady, the pair were concerned. Terry in particular was worried about the husband returning home unexpectedly, and surely four men visiting Molly's home would arouse the curiosity of neighbours.

Also he had a private concern, only having a small one, he was worried about feeling embarrassed baring all in front of the others.

Additionally, for both men cared about their wives, unlike John, it would mean a guilt ridden betrayal which they were uncomfortable with.

And thus, John's offer was regretfully declined, at least initially. For as time passed, over the coming fortnight, listening to John and Ray's accounts of their visits to Molly's, the temptation was to ultimately prove too much.

After stewing in their own primal urges, the two of them finally caved in and accepted John's offer. However, it was agreed that all four of them visiting Molly's home was too conspicuous. Ray's bungalow was considered but rejected due to him having nosy neighbours.

Then, during a discussion about the matter one friday night at the George, John had a suggestion. It was risky but would eliminate worries of getting caught by Molly's hubby. Ray, Pete and Terry moved in close and listened carefully to his idea while it was presented in hushed voice.

The plan was simple, get Molly to come to them, here at the club. John had privately considered using his van, take Molly down some lonely country lane and let the boys have some fun with her there.

However, his ego got in the way, he wanted to show his friends how much control he has over Molly by making her come to them.

The four friends had been coming to the George for years and so they knew the place like the back of their hands. The gents toilets were accessed by a door near their booth, once through that there was a long corridor, the gents roughly a quarter way down, at the end of the corridor there was a fire exit sign whereupon it veered right, continuing on for another ten yards or so to the emergency exit door.

This door opened out to an alley that's seldom used, and is very quiet especially at night. All they have to do is get Molly to wait in the alley at a set time then slink away supposedly to the toilet but really keep going out the exit door.

John's plan is met with a mixed response, but after a little discussion it's accepted, with a date set for the following friday night.

All that remained to do now was inform Molly that she would have another two cocks to play with. When asked by Pete how he thought Molly would react to this, John grinned confidently before replying, "She'll do anything I say... and besides..."

Here he pauses to finish off his pint, placing the empty glass down on the table then continuing, "... she's got a taste for it now... I can see it in her eyes when me and Ray visit... she can't get enough... Molly's our little slut now."

**

Tuesday evening.

"We're going to need a babysitter this friday night."

Molly says to Chris, before beginning to reveal the news she's been eager to tell her hubby since he got home from work an hour previously. Having to wait while she has a suitable opportunity proving to be mental torture, but with their young son Toby playing up in his room, she can now tell Chris John's plan for her.

"Oh my god!" Chris's hushed exclamation as he sits next to his wife on the sofa, hardly does what he's feeling inside justice.

Asking her to repeat what she's just said, hardly believing it the first time, he listens again while noting a thump, thump, thump of heartbeat in his ears, a response to the huge adrenaline rush of excitement barrelling through him.

"Oh my god." Chris repeats his first statement before continuing, "Four of them!... there's going to be four old guys on you."

"Yes... I know." Molly replies, acknowledging Chris's awed words with a wicked grin, "The other two... Pete and Terry are both seventy three... John's told me what to wear... just black stockings under a long coat to hide the fact I'm practically naked underneath... oh... and high heels."

Images of his young wife dressed as described surrounded by four dirty old men waft into Chris's mind, he can feel himself stirring below as a result.

 

"Do you know where this George place is?"

Molly's enquiry drags Chris back from his brief daydream. He nods, "Yes... it's not far from here actually... just a five minute drive away."

"You know... how John described the alley behind it... maybe... maybe you could be there and watch us."

Chris nods again, thinking about the location, "Yeh I know... that's what I was thinking."

A live show...

Yes the secret videos were good, unbelievably good, but a live show? That was going to be incredible. All the time Chris had been secretly spying on his wife's cheating it had been at the forefront of his mind... the live show.

After everything was laid bare between himself and Molly, all secrets known, the couple had discussed possible ways for Chris to be present during a visit from John and Ray. Chris didn't want them to know that he knew what was going on, he was far too timid for that, preferring the comfort that secrecy provided.

The couple had toyed with the idea of Chris hiding somewhere in the house but hadn't tried it yet, but now...

Presented with this fantastic opportunity, all that remained was to check the venue out and figure a way that this eagerly willing cuckold could observe his wife being used.

End of chapter 4.

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