Walking in on Your Wife Having Sex (Patreon)

You come home and there’s a car you don’t recognize in the driveway. A rush of hope surges through you. Is it possible? Did I make good on my promise to invite my boyfriend over for some fun while you were at work?

You’re so excited you leave your briefcase in the car and drop your keys as you fumble with the lock. Did I just invite a friend over, or is my boyfriend fucking me in our bedroom? Finally you manage to get the key in the lock and push the door open.

You step through the open door and pause. For a few seconds you hear nothing and your heart sinks. Then, a moan. My moan. It’s coming from the bedroom. Your heartbeat leaps. Your wife is fucking another man in your bed. Most men would be infuriated, but not you. You gave me permission. You want this to happen. You want to see this. Your dick is already hard.

Slowly you make your way towards the bedroom. The moans get louder as you get closer. Soon enough you can hear the sounds of sex. The telltale flesh-slapping noises of your wife taking a pounding from another man. You’ve heard them before – remember when I called you and let you listen while he fucked me in a hotel room? – but you’ve never seen it happen in person.

Just outside the bedroom door you pause. You’re nervous. What if it’s all too much for you? I’ve been fucking him for months now and it always turns you on, but what if seeing it changes things. What if you just can’t handle it? The tent in your pants says that’s unlikely. You take the final steps and are greeted with the sight of your wife getting fucked from behind.

There I am, on my hands and knees in our bed. On your side of the bed. My boyfriend’s big cock is fucking me from behind. You can see everything. The way my ass bounces every time he thrusts into me. The way my tits swing. The way my long hair gently moves back and forth from the force of his pounding.

I open my eyes and see you standing there. I moan as a surge of pleasure moves through me. I love the idea of you watching this. I love that you’ve got such a thick, throbbing erection at seeing another man inside me.

“Welcome home, honey,” I say through a moan. “You can come a little closer if you want.”

My boyfriend doesn’t look over. He knows better. His job is to fuck me and he’s singularly focused on that. Now you have another decision to make. How do you want to watch? There’s a chair you could take a seat in. You could climb into the bed to kiss me and play with my tits as another man makes me cum on his big cock.

How do you want to watch your wife get fucked?