Witnessing Your Wife’s Cheating is a Thrill

You had it all planned out. The lingerie you'd ordered from Agent Provocateur had arrived earlier that day, and since your wife works from home she was able to open up your little present. She texted you a picture of her in it along with a dozen heart emojis. She told you she couldn't wait until you got home to fuck her in it. She told you she'd be in it the moment you walked through the door, that you could end your work day by enjoying her body in that beautiful lingerie.

You couldn't wait until the end of the work day, though, so you took off a few hours early. You thought of your wife in that selfie she'd sent as you drove home. You thought of how beautiful she looked in the strappy, semi sheer light pink bra, panty, garter belt, and stockings set. You imagined her being on top. That's your favorite position when she's in lingerie. You love to run your fingers over her thighs in the stockings and watch her breasts as they bounce gently in the bra. You even love that she keeps her panties on and just pulls them aside while she's riding you, and as you drove home it was all you could think about.

Now you're pulling up to the house and there's an unfamiliar car in the driveway. You wonder if maybe she called a repairman to fix something, but they usually drive vans and the car in your driveway is a black Audi. Who does your wife know that drives a black Audi, and why are they parked in your driveway?

You park behind the car, get out, and peer through the windows as you walk by, but you see no clue as to who owns the car. You head for the front door and see that it's open by a few inches. You're suddenly worried that someone's broken into the house, but you see no signs of that as you step inside. Everything in the foyer and living room is as it should be.

"God damn you look good," a deep male voice says from upstairs.

Your head whips towards the stairs leading to the second floor. You approach slowly and listen with your hand on the banister.

"You really think so?" your wife asks.

"Babe, you look incredible," the guy says. "Your husband has excellent taste."

"Well, this body is yours to enjoy for the next two hours," your wife replies. "So what are you waiting for?"

Your heart is pounding, but not from an uncontrollable kind of anger. Your heart is pounding from a surprising sense of excitement. Why the fuck are you excited? You're not sure why, but that excitement propels you up the stairs. You stop at the top, look down the hallway towards your bedroom, and see the door open. You listen for a few moments and you hear what sounds like kissing. Furious, fervent kissing.

"I want you so badly," he says.

"You can have me," your wife replies. "You can have me as many times as you want for the next two hours."

You hear a belt being loosened, followed by a thud as the buckle hits the floor. You hear your wife moan and you wonder what he did to elicit that. He moans too and you wonder if she's taken his cock in her hand as they continue to kiss.

"You're so hard for me," your wife says. "Fuck, I've missed your cock."

You take a step towards the bedroom and stop. For just a moment you wonder why you're not angrier, why you feel excited, why you feel more excited than you have in a long time. You consider trying to push that excitement down to step into the bedroom and confront your wife. The excitement wins, though.

"Oh, fuck," the guy says. "That's...oh, that's so fucking good."

You approach the bedroom door. You want to see what he thinks is so fucking good. You take one more step. You peer through the bedroom door. You see your beautiful blonde wife on her knees in front of the man that owns the Audi. You see her head moving back and forth. She's sucking his cock. She's giving the cock she missed a little bit of attention with her mouth, and it seems that it's making him feel awfully good.

You can't see the entirety of her body - he's blocking some of it - but she looks even better in the lingerie than you thought she would. The pale pink is a perfect color for her and the design is exquisite, as it always is when you spring for really expensive lingerie.

She leans back and looks up at him with a smile on her face. She strokes his cock and the slippery sounds of a handjob reach your ears. "I want you inside me," your wife says.

You reach down and stroke your cock through your pants as she declares her desire for another man.

"I want you to fuck me in the lingerie my husband bought for me," she continues. "I want you to be the first man to fuck me in this lingerie. I want your cum leaking out of me when he comes home to fuck me."

Your wife's eyes are alive with lust. It seems that she finds the idea of him fucking her in the lingerie you bought particularly thrilling. You do too, particularly the part about him cumming inside her and it leaking out of her when you come back to fuck her.

She stands and he picks her up as they kiss. He sets her in the bed - the bed that you share with your wife - and kisses his way down her body. He pulls her panties aside and you watch your wife grasp her breasts and play with them through the thin, sheer material of her bra as eats her pussy. She moans like she's never felt anything so pleasurable and he slips a finger inside her and keeps on working, doing everything he can to drive her wild with lust.

"I need you to fuck me right now," your wife says. "I need your cock inside me."

He crawls on top of her. She guides his cock into her pussy and wraps her stocking-clad legs around him. They kiss as he fills her with long, slow thrusts.

"Does my married pussy feel good?" she asks.

"Your married pussy always feels good," he answers.

Your cock throbs at the idea that he's fucked her before, that this isn't the first time your wife has had sex with this man in your marital bed. Your mind races as you wonder about the last time she seemed particularly wet when you came home and had sex. You wonder how many times you've fucked her after he's cum inside her, and for some reason it turns you on.

They fuck with wild abandon in the missionary position as you watch from just outside the bedroom door. Your wife cheats on you and you stand there and masturbate because you're not sure you've ever felt so excited.

"Let me get on top," your wife says. He rolls onto his back and she mounts him and takes his cock inside her. "This is my husband's favorite position, but I like it better with you. You reach so much deeper inside me than he does. You stretch me out in ways he can't. You fuck me so much better than him."

She's fucking him in the position you fantasize about. She's dressed in the lingerie you bought her and she's sitting on another man's cock, but instead of feeling outraged or sad, you're horny. You're out of your mind with desire. Your cock is hard and you're masturbating through your pants while your wife goes wild with someone else's dick so deep in her slick pussy.

"I'm close," he says.

Your wife puts her hands on his chest and rides him faster. Her moans are the kind that always come before her orgasm. She's close too. She's about to cum while someone else cums inside her. She thinks you're at work and she's getting off on fucking someone else.

"Cum inside me!" your wife cries out.

He cums inside her. She digs her fingernails into his chest and cums right along with her. You watch your wife throw her head back and climax as he reaches up to play with her breasts in that lovely bra you bought her. You're on the verge of cumming, but you decide to hold off. As much as you'd like to watch the aftermath, you back away from the door and head downstairs as quietly as you can.

You leave the house and get in your car. You drive off. You leave your wife and the man she just fucked to their own devices. You want a better orgasm. You want to cum while you're inside your wife's messy pussy. You want to take advantage of how strangely thrilling it was to watch her cheat on you.

Maybe you'll confront her about the cheating after your orgasm, but you might just keep riding out this insanely pleasurable high you're on right now, especially if the sex is good.

Who knew you'd find it so thrilling to be cheated on?