Arriving Home
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Introduction: Tom is thirty-five years old and owns a manufacturing plant associated with the textile and clothing industry. Despite tough foreign competition, he does very well with his plant, situated in New York. He and his wife Jenn have been married for nine years. Jenn is thirty-two and they have two young children. Jenn has often been described as a “trophy wife” by their friends. She is five-feet-eight-inches tall, is well toned and sports a 34C-26-30 figure. She is a natural blonde, wears her hair at shoulder length and has blue eyes. Jenn is a paralegal and has worked at a law firm that has over seventy employees. She usually works about four days a week and often will work from home depending on the caseload and type of case she is working on.
Tonight they are invited to an upscale wedding of one of the law firm’s partners. Not everyone in the office is invited. Tom and Jenn have made arrangements for their children to spend the night at Jenn’s parents’ home. The children are already at their grandparents’ home. It is about three in the afternoon and the wedding reception begins at six at a nearby country club.
Tom receives an unexpected call that there is a problem at the plant. He needs to go there and is not sure how long it may take to correct the problem. He tells Jenn that she should go to the reception without him and he will be there as soon as he can. Jenn tells him she will make a few calls and see if she can arrange to go with someone. Tom leaves for the plant and about twenty minutes later she sends a text to Tom telling him that Sam from the office will pick her up and if Tom does not make it he will bring her home as well.
Tom encounters a major problem at the plant and sends a text around nine o’clock to Jenn telling her he may not be home until morning. It will just depend on how long it takes. Jenn tells him she will have Sam take her home.
Things suddenly take a turn for the better and Tom gets the problem resolved and is able to leave for home at about ten o’clock. It is obviously too late to go to the reception as it is scheduled to end at eleven.
Tom arrives home: As I pull into the drive I notice a car parked in the drive. It is only ten-thirty so I’m thinking it is too early for someone to be dropping off Jenn and even if they were, why are they in the house together? Although it may be Jenn decided to leave early, I’m just not sure. As I drive into the garage I notice that the alarm system has been turned off. Has someone cut the alarm and broken in? I’m undecided if I should call Jenn to see where she is at, call the police or find out exactly what is going on. I decided to enter the house quietly and cautiously.
Our entry from the garage goes into a laundry/utility room which leads to the kitchen. I go in through the door very cautiously and quietly not knowing who or what I may encounter. Things are very quiet in the house but I do see a light coming from the living room. I stay in the shadows and am able to get a view of the couch area in the living room. The light is coming from the two table lamps that flank each end of the couch. They are both on a dim setting.
To my shock I see Jenn embracing a large, well dressed, black man. From where I am standing I have sort of a side view of both of them. His large hands are grasping her ass cheeks and she has her arms around his waist. He is probably a good eight inches taller than she is and has an athletic build. They are kissing passionately. Is this Sam? I don’t recall who at the law firm I have met or haven’t met as they don’t really have a lot of events where spouses are invited.
My first thought is to storm into the living room and ask them what the fuck is going on. But I’m standing in the kitchen almost frozen. Should I grab a knife and go after the big guy? Jenn is obviously not trying to fight him off. The man squeezes her ass a few times and then breaks their lip kiss. He bends down and kisses her on the neck. I feel like I can’t move at all. I can’t believe what I see and almost feel like I am having an out-of-body experience.
The man then turns her around and begins to grope her breasts. Jenn has her eyes closed and I watch her hands go behind her, obviously groping for his manhood. He continues to kiss her neck a bit more and then moves his hands up to the back neckline of the dark blue dress she is wearing. He undoes the clasp of her dress and then pulls the zipper down. I can’t believe that I am continuing to watch this without dashing into the living room to stop it. He reaches down to the bottom hem of her dress and begins to lift it. Jenn raises her arms straight up. She knows he’s going to take off her dress. This guy is stripping my wife!
He removes the dress and hands it to Jenn. She places it neatly over the arm of the couch. She is now wearing the low-cut navy-blue bra that I love to see her in, pantyhose with no panties underneath and her heels. She comes back and stands to face him. She removes his tie and then unbuttons his shirt. With his shirt undone, the guy removes it. As he is doing that, Jenn goes to work loosening his belt, undoing the clasp of his pants and pulling down his zipper. What the fuck! She is stripping him. I still don’t understand why I’m not doing anything.
His pants fall to the floor. He kicks off his shoes and steps out of his pants. Jenn stands up and they embrace and kiss again. She pushes her bra-covered breasts into his bare chest. The man reaches behind her and unhooks her bra. He slips the straps off her shoulders and the bra falls off her. His hands immediately grope her tits. I watch as he knurls and tugs her aroused nipples and then bends down to suck her hardened nipples. The same nipples that I had sucked this morning. This goes on for about a minute as I stand there and watch realizing that my cock is rock hard. I watch as the man grinds his lower torso against her. I begin to face the reality that I am sexually aroused watching my wife with another man…a black man.
Jenn drops to her knees and pulls his boxers down. He has a massive cock. Jenn uses both of her hands to grasp and lift it so that she can put his huge mushroom head in her mouth. She begins by kissing the tip of his cock and then using one hand to massage and grind his big balls while her other hand holds his cock in place. She opens her mouth and takes as much of him as she can. He reaches down and grabs her by her hair and then pushes and pulls her head back and forth as he fucks her mouth. The pace of her blowjob quickens and then he pulls her head into him and grunts. Fuck! He’s coming inside her mouth. It appears that Jenn swallows as much as she can but then some of his thick, white cum drools out of her mouth, down her chin and onto her right breast.
They remain there motionless for a minute and then he helps Jenn to her feet. “Mmmm, damn, that was good,” I hear him say. He then pushes Jenn over to the couch where she sits down. He kneels down between her legs and he spreads them open.
“Just rip them,” I hear Jenn say. The man rips open her pantyhose and dives head-first into her pussy. Jenn orgasms in less than a minute.
At that point, I think everything is over and I guess I can say I'm kind of relieved, but then they continue. He helps Jenn off the couch. She lies down on the floor and spreads her legs. OMG, he’s going to fuck her. And that’s exactly what he does. I stand there like a cuckold and watch this guy fuck my wife’s brains out. Jenn must have orgasmed on his cock three times and I think he came in her twice.
As he helps Jenn to her feet I hear him say, “It’s been a long time.” Been a long time! What the fuck does he mean? Has he fucked her before? At that point, he begins to get dressed and I know Jenn’s cheating sex is over for the night. I quietly slip out of the kitchen and sit inside my car which is parked in the garage. My mind begins to wonder about the times she had been at the office and called me telling me she would be late as she had to finish up a few things. Was she really doing office work or was she fucking this guy? Or was she fucking someone else? Maybe she was the office slut and I was the only one that did not know.
I decide to send Jenn a text: “Things finally came together here at work and the problem is solved. Will be home in about thirty minutes.” I figure that would give her enough time to do whatever she had to before I arrived. Moments later, I hear the car in the drive start and I know her lover is leaving. I check my watch and twenty-five minutes later I walk into the house.
There's no sign of Jenn in the kitchen or living room. I go into the master bedroom and see a light on in our bathroom. I walk in and see Jenn relaxing in a tub full of bubbles.
She greets me with a big smile. “Hi, Hun. I’m glad you made it home before I fell asleep.”
“Kind of late for a bubble bath, isn’t it?”
“I just wanted to be nice and fresh and smell good for you when you got home whether it was tonight or tomorrow morning. I figured after a tough time at the plant getting that problem resolved that you would need…you know…some tender care.” She gives me a sweet, sexy smile.
It's obvious Jenn is ready to give me whatever I want and to take care of any of my needs in the sweet, loving way that she always has. She's ready for life to go on like it always did…or is she?
The End.
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