Homewrecker Ch. 05

Joseph couldn't take it anymore. It had been two weeks since he had first fucked Danny, and he was so stressed he thought he might be developing a stomach ulcer trying to keep the secret. Not that that stopped him from doing it again.

And again.

And again.

Joseph bent that man over damn near every surface of the house next-door. He'd even fucked him in the backyard, behind the safety of the fence with his sweat-soaked shirt stuffed in Danny's mouth to keep his noises from alerting the neighborhood. He'd never cum so hard and so often in his life.

The moments in between were filled with his racing, anxious thoughts telling him how wrong he was. He was a disgusting cheater. He tried to dote on Carrie more than before, but nothing could keep those thoughts from making him sick with guilt. No amount of flowers and specialty chocolates could fix what he had done.

He had to tell Carrie the truth.

Joseph approached her after baking a batch of chocolate-chip cookies on their shared day off. He hoped the baked goods might soften the devastating blow he was about to deal. He arranged them neatly on a plate--a plastic one, in case she might get angry and throw it.

"Carrie, can you come into the kitchen? I need to talk to you," he called to her. He heard the television go quiet from the living room and Carrie walked in less than a minute later.

"What is it?" She had her hands on her hips, a worried frown pulling at her lips.

"I have something serious I need to tell you. And I want you to know that I am," he gulped, "so sorry. I don't know why I did this. I just. I'm sorry, Carrie." Joseph could feel the tears burning in his eyes.

"Calm down, sweetie. What is it? What do you need to tell me?" Now Carrie looked even more worried as she stepped forward and took Joseph's hands in her own. Her hands were so soft around his. He didn't deserve her.

"I need to tell you that I... I had sex with Danny. Our neighbor, Danny." Saying it out loud felt like the axe coming down on his neck.

Her eyes widened. He expected shock, sadness, maybe even anger. Instead, she nodded and smiled. Joseph waited for her response with baited breath. He thought his heart might give out it was beating so fast.

"Why don't we go have a talk with Danny," Carrie said casually.

"I'm sorry Carrie. Really I am. I regret everything I've done," he babbled. The tears were brimming in his eyes, threatening to fall. Then he registered what she said.

"What?" Joseph looked at her with a dumbfounded expression.

"Let's go talk with him. I want his side of the story as well," she repeated. She was smiling still. It felt so strange, so unnatural. Joseph wondered if he might be dreaming.

"You don't believe me?" He let her lead him by the hand toward the front door.

Carrie laughed. "It's not that I don't believe you. I do. But I want to hear what he has to say about the matter."

As if he had no other choice, he followed Carrie out of their house, down the driveway, and up to Danny's front door. His little black car was in the driveway, gleaming in the setting sun. He bit his lip when Carrie knocked on the door. His stomach felt like a bucket of eels.

They heard Danny bound across the living room and stop at the door. When he opened it, he grinned in that loose, easy way--the one that drove Joseph a little nuts.

"Carrie," he said, "and Joseph! What a surprise, seeing you two so late. What can I do for you?" Danny leaned up against the door frame, his short-cropped shirt riding up to reveal his tan belly and hips.

"Do you mind if we come in? I'd like to have a chat with you and Joseph," Carrie explained. She was still smiling. Joseph wanted to shrivel up and die.

"Not at all," Danny replied, leaning back to let them step through the door. He had a knowing look in his eyes when Joseph looked at him.

Carrie invited herself to sit down on the couch. Danny took up the singular chair beside the television. Joseph stood awkwardly at the invisible boundary of the living room. Maybe if he didn't step over it, he wouldn't have to be part of this conversation. Carrie patted the couch cushion beside her in invitation.

"Come sit down, Joseph."

Joseph just nodded and sat down.

"Now, what are you here to talk about?" Danny leaned back in the chair and crossed his legs, stretching his toes. He looked at the married couple opposite him, still with that lax grin on his face.

"Joseph told me," she said, putting her hands on her knees.

"Ah, he finally broke the news? How long does that make it?" He seemed so casual in the way he asked.

"Two weeks by my count," Carrie replied. "I really thought he might break sooner. Poor thing looked like he might have an aneurysm." She slapped a hand on Joseph's shoulder as she and Danny laughed.

For the second time that night, Joseph was dumbstruck. "What?"

Danny laughed harder at that, a high giggle that shook his chest and made his hair bounce.

"You... you knew?" He looked to Carrie, then back to Danny. "And you knew that she knew?"

"Oh sweetheart, I'd have to be blind as a rock and twice as dumb not to notice the way you were looking at him. From the first day he showed up, you had that look in your eye," Carrie chuckled.

"And you're not, what, you're not mad?"

"Oh I have to admit I was a little jealous at first. I thought Danny was taking you away from me. Then you started loving me even harder and I thought this must be a blessing in disguise. Little did I know that you weren't the only one he was after." She gestured toward Danny. "Once he took me for a ride, I got over the whole thing."

"I bet her fifty dollars that you would crack like an egg in a month," Danny said nonchalantly.

"I said it would be a few days once you finally fucked him. You lasted longer than I thought you would." Hearing those words from her mouth made him feel even more guilty, but at the same time turned on and very confused.

"You bet on if I'd admit to cheating?!" Joseph was reeling, and he put his head in his hands. He couldn't look at Danny's smug expression.

"No, I bet on when you would admit. And I'm not sure it counts as cheating. I knew almost the whole time. Danny came up to me before you two had done anything together. He was honest from the get-go. I have to admit, the idea of it turns me on, and his lips can be very convincing in the right places."

"I'm very practiced," Danny said, licking his lips.

Joseph didn't know how to respond. He'd been wracked with guilt for weeks at the idea that he had violated all sanctity and trust in his marriage. Now he was being told that his wife didn't care. Even more, that she had done the same thing. Her words conjured images of Danny between her legs, her pillowy thighs wrapped around his shoulders.

He was rock hard.

"I think he's having a hard time processing this," Danny said in an unusually soft tone.

"He's hard alright," Carrie said. Her hand snaked over his thigh to palm between his legs.

"Fuck, Carrie... Danny." Joseph stumbled over his words. He couldn't help gawking at the two of them.

"Oh you are hard, aren't you?" Danny's eye gained a dark, hungry gleam.

Danny moved from the chair to kneel on the floor in front of Joseph. He looked ready to pounce. Beside Joseph, Carrie began to kiss along the back of his neck, her fingers massaging the bulge in his pants. He groaned and let his knees fall open.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I liked the idea of you sneaking around to fuck someone else, but every time you came right back to me and gave me twice as much. It gets me so wet. Do you want to feel how wet I am already, baby?" Carrie's voice sent shivers up his spine.

Joseph reached beneath her dress. His hand met her bare pussy, no underwear barrier between them. She was dripping already.

"It was cruel of us to play with him like that," Danny said from between his legs. He was working to unbutton Joseph's pants, his shirt discarded on the floor behind him.

"I agree. We should make it up to you, shouldn't we? It's only right." Carrie's voice was against his ear, but it felt a million miles away.

"Please," he choked. He leaned against the back of the couch and played with the moist slit of her pussy. His fingers slid in so easily, like he was made to be there. Carrie gasped.

"Let me take my dress off," she said. Joseph was reluctant to pull his fingers away, but he did so to let her undress. She pulled the skirt of it over her head and let it fall off to the side. Danny successfully freed his cock while he was distracted.

Carrie pressed her nude body up against him and reached down. Her fingers felt like fire around his stiff length. His foreskin was pulled back to reveal the leaking head of his cock. Danny dove down and swiftly took it in his mouth.

Joseph groaned loudly and raised his hips up in surprise. He buried his face in Carrie's chest, her soft pale skin smothering him.

"That feel good, baby?" Carrie tugged his shirt up to feel his hairy belly and chest.

"Ye-yes," he gasped. Danny was working his tongue against the sensitive underside of his tip. The sensation made him twitch and throb inside the hot cavern of his mouth.

"He's so good with his mouth. His tongue could put you to shame, the way he ate my pussy like it was his last meal," she said. Joseph squeezed his eyes shut. His cock throbbed harder. He was pumping out pre-cum like a fountain. Carrie continued, "I know, the way he knows just where to go and he just doesn't let up; works you up until you feel like you're going to explode. It's heaven on Earth."

"Yes, fuck. He's so good. I'm gonna..."

"Ah ah ah," she tutted. Danny pulled back, leaving him hanging hard and dripping in the cool air.

"If you cum this quickly, well, we hardly made it up to you then. We're going to really apologize for going behind your back. Now take your clothes off and lay down on the floor." Joseph nodded silently and did as she said.

He laid out on the plush rug of Danny's living room. Carrie put her knees on either side of his head and faced his feet. He could see her swollen clit, eager for attention, and the shine of her slick in the light. He licked his lips.

"Go on, eat," she said. Then she sat down, putting herself directly against his mouth.

Joseph tasted her once with a tentative swipe of his tongue. She smelled of sweat and sex and she tasted like the sweetest thing he'd ever eaten. He buried his tongue inside her without a second thought. Carrie moaned above him.

"That's it, baby. Fuck," she said, her voice cracking.

He felt Danny position himself at his thighs, then felt the slick heat of his pussy press up against his dick. He expected to slide inside of his hole soon after, then felt a tongue lick a string of pre from his tip. Carrie held him in place with her hand and took him into her mouth. Danny's fat t-dick was enveloped as well.

They groaned simultaneously when her lips wrapped around them.

"Carrie," Danny moaned. Joseph could feel the muscles of his legs tensing as he ground his pussy against Joseph's cock. They were fucking her mouth together. All the while, Carrie was riding his face.

"Your wife sucks dick almost as good as you," he said shakily. His thumb-sized length was twitching hard against Joseph.

He couldn't move his hips with the weight of Danny on top of him. Joseph buried himself in his wife's pussy. He slurped at her clit with a wanton need, his tongue coated in her slick. He was hungry for her. He was hungry for both of them.

His wife pulled away for just a moment to breath.

"Oh yes, he's so- ah! So talented!" Carrie's walls squeezed around his tongue when he pressed inside her. She immediately returned to sucking the two men off. She worked her tongue against the heads of their dicks, teasing them until they were both trembling.

He was about to explode between the two of them. He was going to cum if they didn't let up. He patted Carrie's thigh urgently to tell her. She only pushed her hips down against his face and sucked harder.

It was over for him after that.

Joseph's breath hitched and he arched beneath their bodies. His balls drew up tight to his body, then he burst. His load shot up into Carrie's mouth, coating her tongue, her throat, and Danny's dick beside him. She pulled back before he was finished. He felt two hot jets of cum shoot across his belly, the rest spilling down against Danny's pussy.

He shook with the force of it, his balls aching as they squeezed every last drop from him.

Carrie was soaked, dripping with slick as she ground her pussy against Joseph's tongue. He flattened his tongue and pressed it hard to her clit. She rode his tongue like she was fucking his mouth. Moments later, she cried out. Joseph held her hips down even as he felt her tremble and gush into his mouth.

It took several moments of gasping and mouthing at her pussy before he found the ability to breathe again. Carrie lifted herself from his face and looked back to check on him.

"I didn't smother you, did I?" She didn't sound too worried.

"Not at all," he panted.

The only one who hadn't cum yet was Danny, and Carrie soon took notice. He didn't seem too upset by this. He was sat on Joseph's thighs, one hand between his leg playing with his hard little cock. Joseph couldn't see very well from between Carrie's thighs, but he got the picture well enough.

"You look awful hard there. Why don't I finish you off," Carrie offered.

"If Joseph doesn't mind," Danny replied.

They both waited for his response. He waved his hand in agreement, still struggling to find words after the mind-blowing orgasm he'd just had.

Carrie moved off of Joseph to sit beside him.

"You want my mouth?" She pointed at her tongue. Danny looked like he was about to say yes, then shook his head.

"How about we give your pussy a little extra love. You've used your mouth plenty. Let me fuck you." Danny crawled over to her. She spread her legs as invitation. A glance toward Joseph, seeing his blissed out expression gave her all the permission she needed.

Danny straddled one of her thighs, his fingers drawing back his folds to display the full length of his cock. Still small, but looking much bigger against her clit. He pressed close to her. Joseph could see the moment he pushed inside.

"Oh! Oh that's..." She trailed off into a moan. He could hear the slick sounds their bodies made and the minute slaps of their hips. Danny's brow was furrowed, his lower lip between his teeth.

He locked eyes with Joseph and grinned.

"Like watching me fuck your wife, Joseph?" His words were accompanied by several loud claps as he thrust hard into her. Carrie cried out in surprise and pleasure.

Yeah. He did.

Danny nibbled Carrie's thigh and clung to her, his hips moving in small, steady motions back and forth. It didn't take long before he was overtaken by his orgasm. He pressed his dick as far into her as he could and groaned against the skin of her leg.

"Joseph, I can feel his cock inside me. He's throbbing... Fuck, Joseph," Carrie gasped. She clawed at the carpet, her breasts rolling and her chest as she moved her hips against him.

When Danny pulled away, her pussy was a mess of slick and spit. Joseph wanted nothing more than to lick her clean, but he knew by now she would be oversensitive.

"Well," said Danny once they had all caught their breath, "this conversation seems to have gone well. I hope we worked everything out." He was using his tank-top to wipe the dripping between his legs. He handed it Joseph to clean off his cock as well.

"Yeah, it was a great chat," Joseph laughed.

He took several minutes to collect himself, meanwhile Danny and Carrie took turns using the bathroom. When Carrie returned, she had put her dress back on. Save for the tacky, drying sweat on her chest and shoulders, Joseph could almost believe nothing had happened at all.

Danny came out still naked.

"Thanks for having us, Danny," Carrie said. Joseph nodded in agreeance.

"No problem. You two are welcome to stop by any time. I won't say no to more one on one time either," he said with a wink. Joseph would definitely be stopping by again soon.

They said their goodbyes, then Joseph and Carrie left his house to return home. When Joseph got back into the kitchen, he realized he had left the plate of apology cookies on the table.

"Aw, did you bake these for me, sweetheart?" Carrie took a cookie off the plate and bit into it. They had gotten a little crunchy in the time they'd been out.

"I was hoping it would maybe... Ease the blow, I guess?" He shrugged, realizing just how stupid it sounded.

"Oh honey.. If you ever actually cheated, it would take a lot more than some chocolate chip cookies to ease the blow," she said with a laugh.

"Yeah, I figure. Thank you for... This. For everything. I love you, Carrie. You know that, right?"

"Oh yes, I love you too. You know.. I also had something I wanted to share tonight." Carrie looked down at the table, suddenly bashful.

"Oh?" Joseph tilted his head. Her hand cupped her belly, and the realization set in before she even said it.

"I'm pregnant."