CHAPTER 1
This first started when Teri and I had been married 5 years, with two beautiful girls, aged 3 and 1-1/2. We decided to have Teri's tubes tied because we knew that a family of four would be ideal. With that medical procedure, came a height of sexuality for my wife that I had never seen before. Teri's blowjobs would wake me up, she wanted to play when the girls were napping, and most nights, she wanted to f**k me or at least make me fall for her. She would take a lengthy bath on nights when I turned her down, with her vibrator running for twenty to thirty minutes at a time. Other times, Teri would just lay beside me in bed, fingering herself to orgasm…
At that time, we were both 25, Teri worked hard to maintain the fantastic body she had when I met her in our teens. She is only 100 pounds and 4'11" tall, and her boobs are the only fat on her body. Even Teri's abs are toned and lean, and there is no extra weight there. Her shift to a full B cup bra as a result of nursing the girls has made her a MILF. Now, f*****g and sucking every day was a fun thought for me, for the first little while. However, I was working long hours in construction, and since we are both fit from daily exercise, I had little time to relax. Hey, I’m a big guy, at 6’1 and 205 lbs. I have maintained pretty good form through my daily workouts in our basement gym, usually with Teri. However, a man can only exert so much energy. The f*****g and sucking, mutual m**********n, and quickies whenever we could get them were all things I welcomed. But all of this took a toll on me. Teri would ask or beg for a round before bed, but many nights I’d have to pass because I just didn’t have the strength to keep up with her. She’d call me at work, from home, telling me how horny she was, and m**********g over the phone while the girls slept.
As a way to break up the monotony of marriage, shortly after we got married, we made a deal that each of us would go out for one night a week with friends, family, or whatever. I typically go to the Veterans' Club on Thursday nights to play darts and drink a few beers. Since it was only a few blocks away, I always walked so I could enjoy an extra beer if it felt right, and not have to worry about driving after.
Teri used her ‘evening away’ to go to her older sister Dana’s house. Dana was 35 at the time, recently divorced, and was seeing some skinny 19-year-old kid. And, good for her, for getting banged by a guy more than 15 years younger than her! However, the two sisters would spend the evening together on Tuesdays with a glass of wine. Because Dana lived just four blocks away, I would take care of the girls and put them to bed while Aunt Dana and their mother had fun of their own. Dana could be trouble on her own, but seemed to be good for Teri.
So, it was one Thursday, as I was on my way out the door, that Teri asked me, “Hey, Pete, so, are you going to be out until 10:00?” I looked at my watch, which showed 6:45, and thought it was odd for her to ask that. I would leave at the same time for a few years, play a few darts games, drink some beer, and return around 10 p.m. I disliked staying out too late because I leave early for work in the morning. “Yeah, Teri, I’ll be home at 10.”
“Oh, okay, have fun.” And with that, she gave me a peck on the cheek.
Her kiss had an anxious quality to it. I waved to the girls, who were already out of the tub and in their pajamas, and told Teri, “Have a good time with our girls.” As the front door closed behind me, I locked it with my key, so my family would be safe until I returned.
Her inquiry seemed out of place to me all the way down the street. She had never asked before, and I was always home around the same time. So, as I played darts and drank my first beer, my gut told me to leave early. Perhaps she would prefer that I return sooner so that she can have me f**k her before bed. I figured if that is what this is about, then I could go home and give her some c**k tonight. Then, before the next game started, I told the guys that I wasn’t feeling so well and would be heading home early.
By now, it was dark, and our neighborhood is a very quiet one. We didn't really have a neighbor on that side, except on Sundays, because our side drive is next to a church, more of a large chapel. I noticed all of the lights upstairs, in our room as well as the girls’ room, were dark, and the light from our living room spilled onto the driveway. My voyeuristic tendencies took over because Terry must have the lamp by the sofa on. I wondered if she would be m**********g on the couch while watching the porn channel on the television if she were so sexy. Checking up and down the street that no one would notice me slipping down our driveway into the darkness, I approached the single window that was just too high to be seen through, even for a guy as big as me. I knew I had a stepladder at the back of the house, so I grabbed it and made my way to the lighted window. As I peered over the window ledge, I climbed the rungs quietly. As my eyes caught the inside activity, I gasped. My wife was lying back on the sofa, her long cotton nightgown hiked up around her waist. I could see a face buried between her legs – the face of a man! I couldn’t tell who it was at first, but I could feel my rage building. Teri's head was back, just as it is when I eat out her fantastic wet p***y and her orgasm is only seconds away. Both of her hands were rustling through the thick blond curls of the man working hard eating her p***y.