I lay awake in bed, unable to sleep, my mind racing and heart pounding. I couldn’t stop thinking about what my wife was doing, and all the things I was imaging just made the reality worse. My sister-in-law was laying on the far side of the bed from me, both of us naked under the covers, and from her shallow breaths I could tell she was sound asleep. My wife on the other hand was still out back getting fucked by my sister-in-law’s boyfriend. The image of my wife, wantonly swinging her legs up to hook her knees around the arms of the man fucking her was still locked in my head. Her expression had been one of complete lust.
More surprising than hearing my wife cuss, cum, and fuck like a whore was my reaction to it. I was so turned on that my cock was swollen almost painfully, even laying her in bed having cum in my sister-in-law just minutes ago. My mind struggled, I couldn’t tell how much time had passed since coming inside, it could have been minutes it could have been an hour. As I lay there in bed I kept thinking about what I was going to say to my wife when she came in for the night. I was hurt, I was angry, I wanted to scream at her and storm out of the house, I wanted to leave her, but a deep part of me never wanted to lose her. A part of me was excited at what had awoken in my wife, in all the years she and I had been married I’d never seen her so lost in lust as she was tonight… with another man! My heart sank again and I fell back into despair and anger.
I heard the sliding door facing the pool open and close. My wife and Todd had come inside, I could hear their muffled voices through the door, they were both sneaking through the house trying to be quiet. I sat up in bed listening to them moving through the living room and heading back toward the bedrooms. I quickly put on a pair of boxers, suddenly ashamed that my wife might see me naked in the same room as her naked sister. I ran my hand through my hair, trying to compose myself, but as the sounds and Todd and my wife moved closer to the bedrooms I started shaking. My emotions had totally taken control of me, I was having trouble breathing and my thoughts became lost and scattered.
There in the dark I stood shaking, trying to calm myself down, waiting for my wife to come into the dark bedroom. I heard them stop outside the door. Things went quiet for a second and then I heard them kissing. After all that had happened, listening to my wife kiss him goodnight didn’t seem all that bad. The kiss was lasting longer than I had expected, I stepped a little closer to the door, straining to hear better. There was a thump against the wall startling me, it sounded like someone had leaned back against the wall off balance. I could hear them kissing again, my wife moaning softly.
I wasn’t sure what was happening, but they’d been outside the door for a couple minutes and it sounded like the kiss good night was getting heated up. Inside I raged and hurled curses at the door, but I was too stunned and hurt to even move. My wife had just fucked this man for who-knew-how-long outside by the pool where all the neighbors could hear what was happening, and here she was right on the other side of this door doing who-knew-what with him. The sounds intensified, her moaning, the lewd kissing sounds, and the sounds of flesh rubbing against flesh.
I slumped back, sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling helpless and defeated. The kissing noises stopped, I was sure this would be it, that my nightmare was coming to an end. They were whispering to each and I couldn’t make out what was being said. Finally I heard my wife softly say, “yes”, and then there was another thump sound. At first I couldn’t be sure what it was, but I pieced it together with the next sounds I heard. The thump sound had come from the floor which was following by a moan from Todd and then soft slurping sounds. My wife was blowing another man just feet away from me, separated by only a door.
All that I could picture was my wife in her red bikini that I had bought her, on her knees in front of the tall, tanned, blond man; taking his huge cock into her hands and mouth. I was sure she wouldn’t be able to fit it into her mouth so of course she would be running her tongue up and down the length of the shaft before moving to the head trying to take as much of his cock as she could into her mouth. I could hear Todd moaning softly and every now and then my wife would say ‘oohhh’ and ‘aahhh’.
A good night kiss was one thing, but a good night blow job was entirely different. They were getting louder now, I could hear when my wife would use her hands to jerk Todd’s huge cock, I could hear her long sigh when she returned her tongue to working on his shaft, and I could hear her muffled moan when she took him into her mouth. And I could hear Todd moaning, and from his volume I could tell that my wife was really giving it her all.
I was startled by my sister-in-law moving in bed. Laura had been on her side, facing away from the door and me, but now she’d rolled over to face the door. She was till naked, and the movement had caused the covers to fall away exposing her tanned breasts. Her nipples were rock hard, she was obviously aroused, and she had one hand under the covers moving back and forth slowly. My sister-in-law was turned on listening to my wife suck her boyfriend’s cock, and she was rubbing her pussy to it. I opened my mouth to protest, but Laura reached up with the hand she’d just been fingering her pussy with and put it to her lips silencing me. “Don’t interrupt them”, she whispered, “I want to hear if she can suck him off. I’ve never been able to”.
My anger swelled, and Laura obviously saw the change in me. She sat up in bed, pushing the covers completely off herself, and moved up against my back. I could feel her nipples poking into my back and she brushed her breasts against me. She reached down with one hand, undid the fly on my boxers, reached her hand inside, and freed by erection. “Looks to me you’re enjoying what you’re hearing”, she whispered in my ear, “let’s get off together”. I’d been watching her over my shoulder the whole time, and as she began stroking my cock she returned her other hand to her cunt and continued fingered herself. The sight of my sister-in-law fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit all while reaching around and jerking my cock was one thing, but I knew that was had me really aroused were the sounds from the hallway.
The slurping sounds of my wife sucking on Todd’s cock were coming more regularly. Both my wife and he had been constantly moaning low and soft. I heard Todd make a grunting sound, the sounds of my wife’s movements had stopped, and I wondered if she’d made him cum… if he’d cum in her mouth or if she’d pulled him out of her mouth at the last minute. The thought of Todd’s cum all over my wife’s chest, dripping over her pale breasts only served to heighten my arousal… and then I panicked. My sister-in-law was still sitting naked behind me, fingering herself and jerking my cock. My wife was about to walk through the door and catch us.
I struggled against my sister-in-law, trying to stand, trying to get my cock back in my boxers, but even as I was buttoning my boxers I knew there was no way to conceal my raging hard-on. Looking back at Laura I was panicked, but she was still kneeling on the bed using both hands to finger her pussy and rub her clit. I heard a door open… but to my surprise it wasn’t the door to the bedroom I was in with my sister-in-law. Instead it was the door to the master bedroom, and then through the adjoining wall I heard the door close and lock.
Had my wife and Todd just gone into the master bedroom? Had they locked the door too? I couldn’t figure it out. Maybe Todd had gone into the bedroom and my wife was even now coming down the hall to come into the guest bedroom. I peaked into the hallway to see what was happening. Again though my hopes were dashed. My wife’s red bikini top and bottoms where laying in the hallway right outside the door to the guest bedroom along with Todd’s swim trunks. That’s when I heard my wife’s voice and Todd’s voice come muffled through the adjoining wall, I couldn’t make out what they were saying, but they were both in the master bedroom. There were sounds of them kissing as they moved across the master bedroom. Again I sank back onto the bed in despair. How much longer was my wife going to be a victim of this horrible set-up that my sister-in-law and boyfriend had engineered?
There was a squeal of excitement from my wife, then the sound of someone crashing onto my sister-in-law’s bed in the next room, followed closely by the sound of some-one’s knees hitting the floor. I was surprised by how clearly the sounds travelled through the wall. Second later my wife started moaning again and I could barely make out a slurping, sucking sound. Todd had my wife down on the bed and was eating her pussy for the second time tonight. My wife never let me go down on her after we made love and she didn’t kiss me after giving me a blow job. That must have meant that Todd hadn’t cum inside of her. When they were fucking out by the pool he hadn’t been wearing a condom, ‘there’s no way my wife would let a strange man cum inside her… and then go down on her… would she?’, I thought. It was becoming clear to me that I didn’t really know what my wife was capable of, this evening had proven that.
At the sounds of her sister getting eaten out Laura fingered herself to orgasm, cumming loudly, rocking on the bed causing it to squeak. I could hear my wife’s moans intensify from the other room. The two sisters were audibly feeding each other’s sexual hunger through the wall. ‘Wait’, I thought, “does my wife think that I’m fucking her sister? Does my wife know that I’m not doing anything? That it was her sister getting herself off”. I didn’t know what to make of anything anymore.
Laura lay down in the bed as her orgasm subsided, relaxed. She rolled over obviously to get back to sleep and I shot her a look of surprise. “You’re still turned on?”, she asked. The answer was obvious, my boxers were concealing the hardest erection I’d had in my life, it was becoming more uncomfortable each second, and being this turned on was the last thing I wanted. “Well you let me get myself off, so you just get yourself off”, Laura shot at me before rolling over and covering herself with the blankets. And just like that any sexual interaction I had with my sister-in-law was done.
“Ooohhh! Aaahhh! YES! YES! OOOHH FFUUUCCCKKK!”, I heard my wife scream through the wall. Her orgasm was explosive, so intense that I could hear the bed shaking. I don’t know how many times my wife had cum tonight, but it was more than I’d ever seen her cum in one night before. She continued to orgasm loudly, shouting and bucking the bed for a while. Occasionally I could hear her say, “Yes… eat my pussy! Eat my pussy! Ooohhh…”. Every word was a dagger in my heart, every sound another step into despair for me. I tried laying down, closing my eyes and hoping it would all go away like a bad dream, but to no avail.
I listened to my wife cum two more times before begging Todd to fuck her. “Come here… fuck me. Fill me up with your huge cock. Fuck me. Please fuck me”, I heard my wife Stacy begging. I could picture the pouty look on her face that she’d shown Todd earlier. She wasn’t just enjoying the sex, she was revelling in the whole experience. Even now, begging to be fucked, as Todd climbed onto the bed, she was teasing and playing with him. The sounds my wife made when Todd entered her were louder than before, she was practically moaning at the top of her lungs. Every thing that came out of her mouth was either a lewd noise or cussing. “FUCK! UHHH… UGH… OH FUCK!”, my wife continued.
“YES! YES! Fuck me with your big cock!”, my wife shouted at Todd, “Put your whole cock inside me! Stretch me deep! Shove it in me! AAAHHH! OH FUCK!” I could hear the smacking sound as their bodies slammed into each other, Todd’s huge cock bottoming out in my wife’s pussy. Unlike earlier by the pool, when she held him in place and wouldn’t let him move for a while, this time there was no hesitation. The rhythmic fucking sounds started right away matched by the sound of the bed rocking back and forth and my wife’s gasps and grunts of pleasure. My wife had another orgasm almost right away accompanied by a string of, “Shit… shit… shit…”, that kept time with the pounding she was getting.
I don’t know how long I lay there in the dark, an hour at least that felt like days, but the whole time I was forced to listen to the raw animal fucking coming through the wall. My wife came at last six times that I could tell, but she moaned so much the whole time that I wasn’t sure. I could hear everything, the four times they changed positions, the sound of my wife bucking on top of Todd, my wife bent over getting fucked from behind and the sound of Todd slamming into her.
The sound of Todd cumming signaled the end of their fucking. I checked the clock/alarm on my phone and discovered that it was just past midnight. We had gone out to the pool directly after dinner, which meant my wife had been fucking for hours… ‘fucking someone else’, I thought. The noises from the room next door had subsided, the bed finally quiet, and I was certain that my wife would come join me now in the guest bedroom. Laura was still sleeping on the far side of the bed from me, though how she had slept through the noise I wasn’t sure, and again I started running the scenario through my head. I wasn’t sure what I would say to my wife, I didn’t even know how to feel anymore, really I was just numb.
The sound of someone getting out of bed in the next room brought my mind back to the present. I could hear someone lightly walking across the bedroom, my wife from the weight of the steps. My erection was subsiding as my pain and anger were growing. I heard a door and thought, ‘This is it, I finally have to confront my wife’. A short time passed, I figured my wife was collecting her bikini from the hallway floor, and then I heard a toilet flush. Then I heard the same door again. I was confused for a moment, and then I heard the bed in the next room shift against as my wife climbed back into it. Did she intend to sleep over there? Was she going to leave me in here with my sister-in-law while spending the night sleeping next to Todd?
That was the worst insult of the night. My wife had not only fucked another man, for hours, but was now snuggling up next to him to sleep through the night. I could imagine her naked body pressed up against his, the paleness of her freckled flesh contrasting against his deep-tanned skin. The way Todd had been fascinated by Stacy’s 32D breasts earlier I just knew that he would have his hands all over them as they snuggled together, and from what I’d witnessed my wife doing, she would let him.
Perhaps it was emotional overload, jet-lag, fatigue from the long day, or a bit of all three, but I did find sleep.
My sleep was cut all too short by noise coming from somewhere. As I struggled awake, trying to make sense of things, I shook the sleeping form next to me thinking it to be my wife. It was then that the noises became more clear to me, and they were coming through the wall from the master bedroom. Gentle moaning at first, the bed shifting, and heavy breathing. The reality of things came back to me as my sister-in-law rolled over, now awake, and glared at me. “What the fuck did you wake me up for?”, she demanded. The sound in the next room intensified, it sounded like my wife and Todd had begun fucking again, albeit more slowly and quietly than before. I was shocked, so was my sister in law apparently because she stopped, turned her head toward the sound, and listened for a minute.
“That’s Todd for you”, Laura said. “His appetite for sex is incredible, and he never has a problem getting hard. And as turned on as Stacy’s big tits have made him, I suspect he’ll be rock hard all night”. I must have had a pained look on my face, I was certainly pained inside, but Laura showed no signs of caring about my feelings she just said, “If you’re going to keep waking me up you should just go sleep on the couch or something. Knowing Todd, they’re going to be fucking for hours”. I couldn’t move, I was helpless as I watched my sister-in-law roll over and go back to sleep.
The sounds from the master bedroom were intensifying. I could hear my wife say, “Lay back.”, and then the (now) familiar sound of their bodies smacking against each other. It only took a few minutes before I couldn’t stand anymore, I knew I wasn’t going to get back to sleep as long as I could hear my wife getting fucked. Her rhythmic, “Oh… Oh… Oh…”, noises were keeping time with the smack of her body coming down on Todd’s cock and the sheer image of it was driving me crazy. Worse than that, my cock was throbbing and erect again. As I was getting up out of bed to retreat to the living room in an attempt to put the whole situation out of my head and maybe get some sleep, the noises from the adjacent room quieted down. My curiosity stopped me halfway to the door.
Turns out the brief pause was only so they could switch positions. I heard the bed shift and then my wife say, “Yes, put your big cock in my tight pussy. Put it in me… Ooohhh…” With that I left the guest bedroom and headed toward the living room. My wife’s bikini was still on the floor of the hallway right outside the door to the guest bedroom, piled up with the swim trunks that Todd had been wearing earlier. I found my way to the couch and lay down, but the distance did little to dampen the noise coming from the master bedroom. No longer could I make out what was being said, but I could still hear my wife scream every time she had another orgasm, which turned out to be often.
I didn’t get any more sleep. My wife and Todd must have fucked for another hour at least, a constant stream of dirty words and lewd noises coming to me in my wife’s voice. The last time I heard them my wife was screaming, “Yes… Yes… cum in my pussy… cum deep in my pussy… Cum in me! Ooohhh Fuck! OOOHHH!” I lay awake a while longer before my alarm went off and I had to get up for work. I snuck into the guest bedroom trying not to wake my sister-in-law. In the dim morning light I could see her sleeping soundly in the guest bed, still naked, and it’s not that I didn’t want to disturb her I just didn’t want to talk to any of the three other people in the house. The last thing I wanted was to have a confrontation after my night of torture. I made a bit of breakfast and then slipped out of my sister-in-law’s house to go to work.