Wives Cheating, Husbands Watching Box Set

by Gustav Jorgenson

  “Wait a minute, are you saying that while you were parading around half naked, with my good friends stroking their wangs and watching, that Wilson asked you to… do what?” Bob’s penis was fully erect at this point and his gut felt like it was full of butterflies. “And can you please get off of Fred’s lap, Cindy?” he continued in exasperation. “It’s a bit inappropriate.”

  Cindy complied quickly, hopping off of Fred’s lap and coming to stand obediently before her husband with head bowed and hands behind her back. Bob noticed all the men staring at his wife’s round butt as she approached him and his blood boiled. Once she was close to him, Bob noticed that she was covered with spots of glistening fluid. They were in her hair and on her chest. Her chin was slick and shiny with it. He hadn’t noticed before because of the dim lighting.

  “Holy shit! Are you covered in jism?” cried Bob in distress.

  “Am I?” asked Cindy self-consciously wiping her chin. “Sorry.”

  “Urg,” croaked Bob, his anger rising furiously. He barely restrained the urge to strike his wife. “Sorry! Is that all you can say?” He turn and shouted at his friends. “What did you guys do to my wife while I was slaving away at work? Use her as a goddamned fuck toy?”

  “Now take it easy, Bob,” said Fred, jumping to his feet to pacify his friend. The attempt was ruined when Fred’s erect penis came springing out of his unzipped trousers. Cindy noticed Fred’s boner and giggled in spite of herself.

  “We didn’t all actually penetrate her,” explained Wilson patiently as Fred cursed softly and struggled to get his johnson back into his trousers.

  “That’s nice, Wilson,” said Bob pacing back and forth, waving his arms in anger, frustration, and unexpected titillation. “Thanks so much for qualifying it. So I assume that she just gave some of you handjobs?”

  “Well fellatio for me personally,” admitted the accountant Wilson rationally.

  Bob rushed over and grabbed Wilson by the collar roughly. “You describe a blowjob from my wife as though ticking off an item in your ledger, you bastard,” he shouted, shaking Wilson so violently that his glasses came off.

  Fred and Cindy quickly came to Wilson’s defense and pulled Bob away from him.

  “Bob, get a grip on yourself. You might hurt him,” yelped Cindy with concern. “I’ve never seen you like this, what’s gotten into you?”

  Bob broke free and slapped Cindy across the face, “You fucked half my friends and blew the other half in my living room while I was at work and you dare to ask me why I’m angry?”

  Cindy embraced Bob against his will and clung to him. “Ok, I know this must be upsetting, but we never meant to hurt you,” said Cindy tearfully.

  “Yeah, we just got a little carried away is all,” added Fred lamely, shifting from foot to foot.

  “That’s an insane understatement,” growled Bob trying to disentangle himself from Cindy’s urgent embrace. She brushed up against his erection and grasped at it greedily.

  “Honey, why you’re as hard as a rock,” she whispered breathily in Bob’s ear. “I think you are getting off on this.”

  Bob tried to push her away, but she just kept tugging on his phallus through his pants.

  “I think we should be going now, guys,” said Fred apprehensively. “These two are going to have a lot to work out tonight.”

  “No, I don’t think you should go, Fred,” said Cindy, never releasing her death grip on her husband’s stiff rod. “You haven’t had a chance to cum on me yet,” she purred lustily.

  “What the fuck are you playing at?” said Bob, growing weak as his wife worked his penis.

  Cindy didn’t answer, but simply released his penis and turned her back to him. All the men stared at her, mesmerized as she unsnapped her bra and tossed it aside. They gave a sigh as her generous bosoms were released and bounced freely.

  “Cindy!” shouted Bob.

  “Shh,” she said tenderly as she slipped her panties off. “Come here Fred,” she commanded softly.

  Fred stood hesitantly, his gaze shifting guiltily between Cindy’s naked sexy body and his friend Bob’s stunned expression. “Uh, what?” asked Fred stupidly.

  “Come here Fred,” demanded Cindy more insistently. “Pull your thing back out, and let me suck it.”

  “What, while Bob stands there watching?” he asked nervously.

  “Bob’s going to do me from behind while I suck you off,” explained Cindy patiently, unzipping Fred’s fly for him and extracting his penis for him.

  “I am?” asked Bob, dumbfounded by this turn of events.

  “Yes you are,” said Cindy looking back over her shoulder at her husband while she tugged on Fred’s stiffening member. She wiggled her rear at Bob suggestively and he gulped in response. He looked around at his friends who were all sitting and watching in fascination as Cindy proceeded to start sucking on Fred’s penis. She was moaning with pleasure as she slurped on Fred’s cock and Bob’s own penis stiffened painfully as the sound of his wife’s pleasure.

  “The best solution is for you to fuck Cindy at this point, Bob,” said Wilson sagely as he pulled out his own erection and started stroking it as he watched Bob’s wife, standing there naked, bent over at the waist, lustily sucking another man’s prick.

  Bob looked down at Cindy’s swollen labia peeking out at him between her luscious white thighs and he felt something inside himself melt. He numbly unzipped his own pants and grasped his wife by the hips as he pushed the head of his straining penis into her. Cindy yanked Fred’s dong from between her lips briefly to turn and smile at her husband encouragingly as he entered her from behind. “Thank you, dear,” she said breathily.

  Bob started dogging Cindy with abandon as she resumed giving Fred a blowjob and Bob’s friends sat around stroking themselves as they watched. Bob reached around as he fucked her and rubbed Cindy’s clit with his fingers. Within minutes he could feel her cumming, her twat tightening around the shaft of his phallus. Fred pulled his thing from her mouth and started spurting semen into her face. The first shot went right into her mouth that was formed into a cute “O” as she shuddered from her own climax. The sight of his buddy shooting his load into his wife’s face made Bob cum at that moment and he fired his own load deep into her womb. His body was lit up with ecstasy as he pumped spurt after spurt of jism into his wife.

  Bob glanced around the room in chagrin as he pulled his wet limp penis back out of his wife. He noticed that Wilson had come on his own shirt.

  “Well, that was unexpected,” laughed Fred awkwardly as he zipped up his fly.

  “I’ll say,” laughed Cindy, wiping cum from her face with her hand and standing there unabashedly naked in front of the roomful of men.

  “Don’t you feel any urge to cover yourself, you hussy?” asked Bob with affection, unable to summon his previous anger for his wife as he basked in the afterglow of his orgasm.

  “Not really,” shrugged Cindy, smearing the semen across her breasts and pinching her own nipples distractedly.

  Bob’s friends all stood up and prepared to leave, mumbling vague apologies to Bob. Cindy made a point of embracing each one, rubbing her nude body against each man. Bob’s penis began to swell again at her brazen behavior.

  As the guests congregated by the door and prepared to leave, Cindy made a final announcement. “Alright boys, well I hope you enjoyed thoroughly using me for sex this evening, but I feel bad that you never got to play a hand of poker.” Everyone chuckled in response. Then Cindy’s face brightened and she snapped her fingers. Bob found himself distracted by her naked body, unable to believe her sudden brashness. “How about next month we can combine the poker and the sex? Whoever wins each hand can demand a sexual favor of me. The bigger the pot, the more I will do. So for a small pot, I will take my top off, but the big winner gets to fuck me from behind?”

  “Jesus, Cindy!” laughed Bob in amazement. “Are you serious?”

  ‘Why not?” she laughed, tossing her hair playfully. “We’ve already
opened Pandora’s box this evening, why not have fun with it?”

  Bob’s friends all eagerly agreed and Bob had to admit that the idea was both infuriating and titillating. “Well it would certainly be a shame if we allowed this one night of indiscretion to bring an end to poker night,” he acquiesced with a crooked smile. Everyone laughed and filed out shaking their heads in bemusement. Bob stood by nervously while Cindy stood in the door, stark naked, waving goodbye to the guests.

  “Honey, the neighbors might see you,” cautioned Bob.

  “You know, I don’t think I care anymore,” said Cindy lightly as she exposed her naked flesh to the world.

  Bob sighed and wondered what his wife’s sexual awakening would hold in store for him as it played out in the future.

  SECTION 3: Instant Gratification - Short and Punchy

  Your girl puts her head in your buddy’s lap

  You girlfriend puts her head down on your buddy’s lap while watching a movie with friends at home

  You try to object but your friend just laughs. “What do you think is going to happen? We are sitting right here in front of everybody.”

  So you simmer down but watch them closely. After a while, she flips over and faces his belly. You squirm in your seat but say nothing. No one else notices. At some point she slips her hand up under her cheek, and still you stay silent. But when you see his breathing get deep and erratic, you jump up suddenly and see that she had worked his cock around so that the head was poking above his belt and she has been licking and sucking the tip of his penis for the past half hour while everyone sat there watching the movie. You are about to grab her by the hair angrily when your buddy grunts “Oh shit” and starts spurting cum onto her face. Everyone is ignoring you and they watch in fascination as your girl positions herself on the couch to greedily clamp her mouth around his shaft and suck out a few more loads. You just stand there frozen in your tracks, blood pumping and face burning.

  You girlfriend sits up and and looks over at you bashfully, wiping cum from her face with a tissue. Your buddy just leaves his cock out and flops over exhausted and satisfied. The guys all start hooting and the girls are all laughing. “You are SUCH a SLUT!” shouts her best friend. “I can’t BELIEVE you just did that.” You stomach just flips over and you feel nauseous.

  “Sorry about that dude, that was pretty raunchy.” says your buddy. ”But once she started working my crank I didn’t want her to stop. It felt pretty fucking good. I totally understand if you want to punch me in the face right now, but it will probably be worth it.”

  Everyone is silent watching your reaction. “I’ll fucking knock him one,” mutters one of your other friends. This breaks the spell and you stride forward and smash him in the face as hard as you can.

  He ends up with a bloody nose and smashed lip, but he doesn’t fight back. He just stands up groggily and sways on his feet for a second before shaking it off and walking out. Your girl touches his arm with concern as he goes and then looks at the ground guiltily. “You should have hit me, not him. I was the one that did the sucking,” she says miserably.

  “I’d hit her,” says one guy smiling. “I’d hit her in the face with my dick.”

  Another girl punches him. “Omigod, shut up!”

  As the party breaks up your girl jumps up with tears in her eyes. She runs and locks herself in your bedroom. Her best friend looks at you with sadness and goes down the hall to knock on the door. After some whispering your girl lets her in and locks the bedroom door behind her.

  Everyone is gone now and you feel drained and weird. You don’t want to do anything at all. But suddenly you hear muffled laughter from your bedroom and your stomach flips again. The girls think this is pretty funny you guess.

  Girlfriend Lost a Bet

  Your girlfriend was talking smack about how she could beat your buddy easily at pool.

  "Oh yeah," he said with a smile. "How much do you want to bet?"

  "I’ll bet you anything you want," she said with a sassy toss of her hair.

  "Would you bet your ass?" he asked with a smirk.

  "Uh, what?" she said, looking over at you with trepidation.

  "What’s the matter, not so sure of yourself now are you?" he laughed, winking at you as you shift nervously in your seat.

  Your girlfriend is fiery, so she straightens right up. ”I’m not worried about it, I will beat your ass easily.” Then she turned and pointed her rear at him and slaps her own bottom. ”You’re not getting any of this good stuff,” she teased.

  "We’ll see," he said, sizing up her body judiciously while he chalks up his cue.

  Of course he beat her readily in about 5 minutes.

  "You fucker!" she shouted as the 8 ball dropped.

  "Time to strip," he said smugly.

  "I’m not doing it," she said defiantly.

  "A bet’s a bet," he insisted, wagging his eyebrows at you.

  "Oh, man, let her off the hook, will you?" you asked awkwardly. "You can’t be serious."

  "I’m sorry dude, but I’m just going to have to fuck your girlfriend," he said with a smile.

  "Ha ha," you responded.

  "Seriously, strip right now or I’m not letting you play pool here anymore," he demanded, pointing a stern finger at your girl.

  She looked over at you sheepishly as she started unbuttoning her blouse.

  "Hey!" you complained. "What are you doing?"

  "Well, I guess he won the bet," she said with chagrin as she started pulling off her blouse, exposing her pert pink nipples.

  "Oh yeah, those look tasty," said your buddy rubbing his hands together.

  "Cut the shit you guys," you stammered, surprised that your penis was growing stiff.

  "Just get those pants off now," said you pal, unfastening her belt.

  "Ok," she said. "You can look, but you can’t touch." Then she shimmied her jeans off and stood there in her pale, naked, gorgeous glory.

  "Yeah right," he laugh gruffly, pushing her roughly over the table and whipping his cock out.

  "Hey, I didn’t say you could do that," she said coyly, but she wasn’t putting up much of a fight.

  "Stop that shit," you demand, jumping to your feet.

  "She lost the bet, man, Now I get some ass," he said, sinking his prick into your girl from behind.

  "Oh fuck, you are hard as hell," she gasped in pleasure as he started pumping her from behind. "Omigod, are you hot for me or what?"

  "Your snatch is pretty wet, so I would say I’m not the only one hot for this," he panted as he dogged her.

  'This is fucked up,” you complained lamely.

  "No it isn’t, it’s awesome. Your girlfriend’s pussy is tight as fuck," he said crudely as he plunged his meat in and out of her.

  "Sorry honey," she stuttered. "Oh fuck I think I’m cumming."

  "Yeah, me too," he grunted, gripping his hips and pumping load after load of semen into your girlfriend.

  "Are you cumming inside me?" she asked meekly, cheeks flushed with passion.

  "Yep," he said with satisfaction.

  "Wow, you are bold. Good think I’m on depo," she laughed.

  "I’m out of here," you said in disgust.

  "Oh don’t be like that," called your girlfriend. "You should hang out. I want to play again - best two out of three."

  Your Girlfriend Likes to Look at Porn with Your Buddies

  "Hey do you guys want to look at porn?" Your girlfriend flops down on the couch between your two buddies and opens her laptop. ”It will be fun. I like porn, I don’t see why it’s such a taboo.”

  "Are you kidding me?" you say, sitting up to attention. "What are you trying to do?" Your buddies are laughing nervously and look over at you sitting across from them, but then they are looking at the screen.

  You girlfriend points to the screen. ”I like how her cheeks suck in as she blows this guy. Man, she is really working his knob.” She smiles at you over the top of the screen at you. ”You aren’t allowed to look at this
shit, I would get jealous.” Then she snuggles up against your buddies and clicks away on the trackpad.

  You stare at the scene incredulously. Who does this shit happen to? But your buddies and your girlfriend are engrossed in the computer, all three looking at porn together. They don’t notice you wriggling uncomfortably in your chair.

  "Do you think I would look good in thigh-highs?" she asks your one friend. Then she glances down at his crotch and sees the growing bulge there. "Hey, what’s going on over here?" she laughs. "Are you springing a rod over this stuff?" She cranes her head around and stares at your other buddy’s lap. She reaches out and pinches the tent he has pitched. "Whoa, you are hard. Honey, your pal has a stiffy over here." She looks you in the eye with a devilish look on her face while she squeezes and kneads your friend’s cock through his jeans. You notice her other hand sneaking into your other friend’s lap to grab his junk too.