I Was Enraged And Kinda Turned On

Walking back into my house around midday, I could hear faint noises coming from one of the upstairs rooms. I was meant to fly to New York for work in the morning, or at least that’s the story that I told my wife.

The real plan was always to spend our anniversary weekend away together, but I wanted it to be a surprise for her. I just made up the New York story to be sure that my bags would be packed and ready for the real trip and also to allow myself some time in the morning to pick up the absolutely gigantic bouquet of red roses I was currently carrying. 365 in total, one for each day. 

After setting down the bouquet in the foyer, I quietly started making my way upstairs. The muffled noises got somewhat clearer, and a bit louder with each step I took, and I tried to make as little noise as possible, so it was a slow ascend.

As I reached the top of the stairs, I could see the guest bedroom door was slightly ajar, and the noise seemed to be coming from there. Bit by bit, I edged myself towards the door, ready to jump in and surprise my wife, but it took only a split second of peeking inside the room for me to be stopped right in my tracks, and I froze.

Completely naked in bed was my wife and, to my surprise, my neighbor from across the street. The source of the noise that I couldn’t really put my finger on moments ago was actually the muffled sexy sounds of my neighbor being balls deep inside my cheating wife only a day before our wedding anniversary.

Anger and rage rushed through my body, and all I wanted to do was leap into the room and rip the bastard’s head clean off his shoulders. But in that moment of seeing another man’s cock thrusting hard inside her wet pussy another unexpected emotion bubbled up, and I stopped myself from doing anything rash. What I was feeling was turned on. I felt myself getting rock hard. More than anything else, I was actually fucking aroused at the sight.

I didn’t move a muscle and contemplated my options for a second. Ripping his head off was out of the question, but I could go in and see if we could turn this into a threesome. However, the chances were too high that one of them would not be up for it, and that would ruin things. My best bet was to stay as still as possible and secretly observe the kinky scene that was already unfolding right in front of me. I was going to be a good cuckold husband and enjoy this as much as I could, I thought.

I took my tight ball sack in my hand and started to fondle myself. My wife was now on her hands and knees on the bed, and my neighbor was fucking her pussy hard from behind. Or at least I think he was deep in her pussy. He could be taking her up the arse, for all I know from my limited vantage point. That would be even hotter to think of her tight puckering hole being stretched open nice and wide.

She started moaning for more, and he gave her what she wanted. He pulled her hair and thrust faster and harder. She was like a rag doll at his mercy.

My pants were already at my ankles at this point, and I had my own cock firmly in hand and wanking myself off to the sight of him fucking my wife harder than I’d probably done since getting married to her. He picked her up and pinned her against the wall holding her hands above her head, her thighs spread wide open, and she wrapped her legs around him as he kept pounding her.

He kissed her neck before throwing her back on the bed and continued kissing her while fingering her wet pink pussy. It must have been soaking wet because it took him a while to lick both his fingers clean after. He fingered her again and, this time, let her lick his fingers. She took his hand in hers and licked his fingers ravenously.

My cock throbbed viciously in my hand, and I was trying hard to not cum too quickly. I never expected I would love it so much to see someone else pleasure her better than I ever could. I felt inadequate, but god was it such a turn-on to see the mix of pleasure and sweat on her face.

She went down on her knees then and started to suck his cock with slow and deep movements. She had one hand on his balls and the other on his shaft as she took the full length of his rock-hard cock in her mouth. With both hands on the back of her head, he guided her deeper and faster until she was gagging and saliva was dripping from her chin, but soon after, he shot his thick load deep down her throat, making her gag even more. 

At the same time, I shot my cum over the floor, and I must have made a sound because they both seemed startled and looked my way.

I figured this was as good a time as any, and I pulled my pants up, walked in, and calmly asked, “Did you enjoy yourself?” I tried to look serious but couldn’t for the life of me help but smile. They both froze in silence, and with cum on her face, she tried to apologize. I didn’t say anything and just walked over and scooped the cum off her cheek with two fingers and fed it to her.

“There’s nothing to apologize for, you fucking sexy minx. I liked being your cuckold. I would never have known I was into it if this had never happened. Happy anniversary.”

I kissed her, gave my neighbor one glance, and said. “We should do this more often.”