I'm bringing you the second joint story we wrote with @george2004. Those who don't follow him have one of the most erotic and sensual minds in the community. I recommend visiting his stories to prove it to themselves. Here's our history, I hope you like it and get excited as much as we did when writing it. As always, we look forward to your comments, my loves.My wife... so fine... and such a slut:
I arrived at the building's entrance. It was one of those typical constructions from the early century located in the microcentro porteño. I felt strange standing there. As if I were doing something wrong. Maybe that's why I quickly pressed the buzzer, 4F. A tired-sounding female voice told me to come up. After getting out of the old elevator with scissors-style doors, I could clearly see the door corresponding to office 4F. It had a semi-transparent glass pane on which, in black letters, it read Enrique Gonzalez - Private Investigator. Enter. A secretary around 50 years old, seated in a corner, greeted me.
- Mr. Mariano. A pleasure to see you again here -
- Likewise.
- Mr. Enrique is still with another client. You can sit and wait for him. Can I offer you coffee? You?
- No. I'm fine. Wait for me. Thank you very much.
You're welcome. Anything warns me.
I sat down to wait. Enrique's call had been brief but worrying. 'Can you come by the office this afternoon?' he asked without even greeting me. 'Yes, yes, of course. But what happened? Did you find something?' I asked with fear. In response to my question, he paused for a few seconds and then answered: 'Yes. But come by this afternoon and I'll tell you.'
That was all the conversation. I spent the whole day thinking about what the news would be. It couldn't have been good, but I needed to know how serious it all was.
While waiting, I was thinking about how I had ended up here. Reconstructing mentally the events, I suppose it all started a couple of months earlier at the Squash club where I play. In the sauna, after a match with one of my best friends, Martin, the conversation went like this:
- Marian, I noticed you were half distracted during the game today. Is something up?
No way... work.
- Friend! I've known you for years. Work doesn't treat you like that. You can tell me anything, there's trust.
- Do you want me to tell you the truth, Martin? I asked him, the truth that I needed to talk to someone about the topic.
- But if I do! You can always count on me. That's true. I don't have a Guita! haha-
- Hehehe... come on. This isn't about money.
- Okay! Go ahead! Speak!
I think Vane is screwing me with someone else. It didn't make sense to beat around the bush, so I just told her off.
Stop messing around! If your wife adores you. Do you have any reason to think that? Or are they just typical of your jealousy? - Martin was trying to calm me down.
-Not brother. This time they're not my ideas. I'm convinced.-
Okay. Tell me.
- To start with, the text messages and unexplained calls at odd hours. She thinks I don't notice. But it's obvious when she locks herself in the bathroom to answer some call or message.
- mm... that's not very solid evidence.
- Ahh! When can I look at your phone, do you know what I see? Nothing. The entire call log and message history erased.
- Okay. That's suspicious alright.- granted it to me
- Super suspicious! Besides always joining supposed friends for dinner. And coincidentally, I can never locate her on her phone.
- Aren't you paranoid? Let's agree that Vanessa is a lovely cutie. It's natural for you to feel jealous. But that doesn't mean she's screwing you over.
Look. The other day I found a blue thong among his clothes.
And what's strange about it?
- I've never seen her wear it before! Besides, it's not her style. She only wears French silk lingerie that we buy on our trips.
When talking about my wife's lingerie, I noticed that my friend was starting to get a bulge in the area under the towel. I suppose it's natural since Vane has an enormous but firm and prominent butt. It's a delight for the eyes.
The maid is capable of it. She put her in there without wanting to. My friend shot trying to hide the erection that was forming on him.
It's rare...
Do you suspect someone?
And look. There are two types I usually see with her. One is a guy named Matias. A childhood friend of hers. He knows the whole family. According to Vanessa, they're like siblings. But I note how she looks at him, those gazes aren't very brotherly, if you know what I mean.
- mmh... screwed. But you can't do much without fighting.
- No proof, no. And the other one is his barber, Andres. According to her he's gay. But I have serious suspicions.
- Look. For me it's nothing. But if you want to stay more calm, I can pass on the contact of a detective.
- Detective? - asked surprised
Yes. There are many private detectives who specialize in this kind of thing. The guy follows you for a while and confirms or not if your wife is cheating on you.
Mmm... I think it's weird - dude, but I'm interested in the topic.
- Look. I'll pass you the number later. Talk to him. He might close what he's offering you.
- Okay. Go ahead.
And so it was that I got Enrique's contact. The first meeting was short. I told him my suspicions and we agreed that he would follow Vanessa for a while until confirming or ruling out adultery. Now I was back in his office, waiting for the worst news.
The door to the office opened and a young woman came out. She had red eyes from crying. After she left, Enrique poked his head out and invited me in.
- Sorry for the delay. Sometimes clients can't accept evidence. The girl who just left, for example. Just married. I showed her that her husband is unfaithful and she broke down.-
- Yes, yes. I understand. What do you have to tell me about my case?
- Nothing good. I'm so sorry.
Slut mother! I knew it.- she was grabbing my face with her hands
It was difficult. But I could catch her. - She would say boasting about her work
With whom am I being deceived?
The question is: 'With whom?'
What?!
- Okay. I'll pick up two guys. Look.
After saying this, I took out a paper envelope and from its interior he extracted a pile of photos that he was putting on the table. It was a sequence of photos. In the first one, you could see Vanessa at the wheel of her car, parked in a corner. Then, in another photo, you could see Matias entering as the passenger. Next, Andres appeared also entering the car. Finally, in the last of the sequence, you could see the car entering a hotel accommodation.
- They were there for at least 3 hours. - Enrique tells me.
I had run out of words. It was too much. I was finding out that my wife was a super slut.
- Okay. Thanks Enrique. I suppose it's better to know, even if it hurts.
This is what I always say. And take this too.- I pull out a DVD from the drawer and leave it on the table.
What is it? - I'll ask him.
The filming of what happened in the hotel room. It might serve you if you're going to court, as evidence.
- How?! how did you manage something like that? - I didn't understand anything.
For some mangoes the hotel type gave me the video. We detectives' guild members have that benefit. They film everything, know it, in case you ever think of staying at an accommodation hotel.
- Okay. Thanks for everything. - and with that I left.
I wasn't sure if I wanted to see what was on that DVD. I thought about destroying it but not knowing would be worse. A new fantasy circling my mind every time I thought about that.
Moreover I have to acknowledge that the curiosity of seeing what my jerk was capable of doing with two pipes at its disposal was more than a temptation.
When I got home with that material in my portfolio and found my wife, I didn't know how to react. I was supposed to be angry supposedly but I think it was too much to process and I was still half-asleep. While I was greeting her with a lukewarm kiss, the envelope with the DVD and photos were screaming to see the light.
- Hello my love. How was your day? - he said as if nothing had happened. I couldn't believe that my wife would lie to me so shamelessly. I tried to find some gesture or attitude that showed guilt but honestly, I'm not very good at that.
- A lot of work - I responded mechanically. After all it was the answer that gave him most when arriving home.
- I had an exhausting day at the gym so we can have dinner early and go to bed - He suggested. I made an effort to believe that his fatigue this time came from the gym.
We dined normally, although I was only thinking about what I had learned. She looked radiant. She had a smile that illuminated her beautiful and delicate face. She spoke and I listened to her voice but didn't pay attention to what she said.
After finishing dinner, he told me he was going to the hot tub to relax a bit. I said I had to check some work emails and then waited for him in bed.
I locked myself in the office and locked it with a key. I took out the DVD from the envelope and inserted it into the PC.
A folder with my last name opened, containing all the photos and a video. With the arrow shaking on the screen I realized how my hand holding the mouse was trembling. I took a deep breath and pressed play.
The video began as they crossed the door of the room. I could see the naturalness with which they entered, knowing the place perfectly. It didn't seem to be their first time together. That Matías took her by the waist and ate her mouth. Already with that image I filled up with anger but wanted to be patient and keep watching. Andres meanwhile was taking off his clothes and hanging them up neatly. The first one's hands went down, caressing my wife's booty and legs, and when they reached the edge of her fine and expensive dress, he started lifting it up. Well dressed, she raised her hands for him to take it off. Underneath she had a sensual but elegant outfit. I think that was the one he bought on the trip to Milan. My wife wasn't wasting time; she pulled her lover's belt out of the way with a jerk to unbutton his pants with the same vehemence. Despite the camera not being very close, I saw the smile that appeared on her face when she saw the pants fall to the floor.
As if it were any prostitute, she bent down and devoured Matías' cock almost completely. Her lanky hair started shaking while the guy's face transformed. Open mouth, eyes to the sky, and groans that interrupted each other with the next one. I can swear that that mouth does wonders. The supposed gay approached totally naked and settled beside her with his cock in front of Vanesa's eyes. Never had I seen that expression of voracity in her eyes. As soon as she saw it, she swallowed it in her mouth and started giving him the same pleasure he gave Matías. While watching her pass those cocks through her mouth, I unzipped my pants and started masturbating. In the video, my wife had stopped between the two of them and was being fondled all over. The work she did with her mouth had her lovers on fire.
I turned up the volume of the video to maximum. I didn't want to miss a detail. I could hear their voices, their breathing, their moans.
- Let's go to bed already - she begged with a stuttering voice. It wasn't for nothing, Matias had his hand between her legs and was licking her neck while Andres was submerged headfirst between her delicious and enormous tits. She was having the time of her life
- See how slut put your leg over there - Andres was ordering her to have it in four on the bed and opening up her legs more. My wife's moans announced that he was already penetrating her. At that height, my masturbation was almost reaching orgasm.
- Opened the brunette's mouth - Matias said while running her hair across her face and putting the cock between her lips.
Not giving it anymore seeing my refined Vanessa with two pieces inside like a slut. Her voice between moans and muffled words by the cock was too much.
I saw her change position and call her a delicious and wet pussy to each one and couldn't take it anymore. It seemed she wasn't the only one who couldn't take it anymore. The two of them made her recline flat and were pouring out a white rain that divided between her face and breasts. She had her eyes closed and a tremendous pleasure face.
- Always the same thing! Like they like to see me this way - I was scolding them between laughs while sucking up what I had gathered of sperm with my fingers.
I closed the computer with the cock still hard in my hands. It was no longer paranoid ideas or absurd suppositions. My wife wasn't just cheating on me, she was a vicious slut. It was incredible that a woman as refined and sophisticated as her could be in a crappy hotel screwing those donkeys! My humiliated double surname, shamed by the last image of my own wife covered in semen, was too much for me. I buckled up my pants and went to find her. If she was a hot slut, she would be my hot slut.
I left the office looking like a beast and went to the winter garden where we have the hydromassage. I entered, and there she was, naked and semi-asleep in the hydromassage. She had a black eye mask that, combined with the noise of the hydromassage, allowed me to approach without drawing her attention. The powerful breasts barely rose above the surface of the water, displaying those beautiful and well-defined brown nipples. I thought those tits were the entertainment for a couple of guys just hours ago and it was driving me crazy. I raised my gaze to her face. She had her plump and appetizing lips semi-opened. That gave me an idea. I pulled out my cock, which was still hard, and with one swift movement, I buried myself in her until the throat, holding her tight by the neck so she wouldn't wriggle free. 'So you like cock? You're going to learn that slut!' I thought.
Hopefully, his first reaction was a reflex of rejection and an attempt to get rid of it. But he couldn't free himself from my grasp so I opted to relax and understood that his only way out was to suck. While she was sucking me, she took off her blindfold and gave me a deep and reproachful stare. I pulled out my piece of meat after a few seconds to hear what she had to say.
- The slattern mother Mariano! What the hell is wrong with you? - I scolded while threads of saliva and pre-seminal liquid dripped down her jawbone.
I'm hot slut. And you're my wife. So I fulfilled your function. - He goes to bring her back to his mouth again.
- That's not how it goes for Mariano! You have to respect me! I'm not just anyone! - she was indignant while pulling my cock out of her face with a gesture of rejection
Piece of slut. I'll pay for the gym, spa, clothes and everything else so you're this good. I have the right to enjoy it whenever I want. And this is one of those moments.- With that last one, I pulled her hair from the back of her neck making her let out a small scream which I took advantage of to put my cock between those sweet lips again.
Note that she no longer opposed so much resistance and even played a little with her tongue. I had her like that for a few seconds. Every now and then I would push it all the way in just to entertain myself by watching her choke. The very slut would return it to me sucking even more eagerly, as if it were a challenge. I didn't want to cum yet. I had better plans.
I made him get out of the hot tub. There I could appreciate that beautiful body so well worked that I hadn't seen it for a long time. The water droplets were running along his powerful curves.
Get down on all fours - order her, guiding her towards the wooden floor.
Why don't we go to bed better? I'm hurting my knees here. She complained.
Shut up! And do what I tell you to.- she obeyed me, I think it was heating her up just as much as the situation of domination was heating me up. Although she didn't have an idea why this change had occurred in my personality. It was a completely different role from my usual timid husband's role that asks permission for sex drop by drop.
It was a delight that round and large ass in pomp waiting to be enjoyed. Two dimples formed where the buttocks end and the back begins, driving me crazy. I put two fingers in his ass without preamble.
Mariano! Not the booty! We've talked about this already. It hurts! - she complained while making forceful movements to close the ring around my fingers, which were already well inside.
If you don't want it to hurt, relax. Because this cock is going to enter, whether you like it or not. - I said with almost a casual tone.
Among complaints and struggles, I positioned myself behind Vane and began to penetrate her anus slowly. I wasn't doing it out of care. I was doing it because I wanted to enjoy every second of her suffering as my cock opened up inside hers. The last centimeters became difficult, but finally I overcame her last resistances accompanied by a cry of pain that super heated me.
Do you like a slut? I'll even put it in your eggs. Do you feel it?
- Yes... mmmm.- I finally manage to say between tears and sobs
I started blowing that ass that had always denied me. I was there for a long time, enjoying, caressing, pinching, until I couldn't take it anymore. I took her firmly by the breasts and biting her neck began to finish inside her. Never finished so much in my life.
Do you feel like I'm filling you up with cum, slut? - he was saying in her ear
Mmmm... yes. I love it.- I was already totally devoted
- Tell her you're a slut. - order her
I'm the biggest slut! - she repeated
Do you like warming up with anyone, huh?
I love it!
With that last one I left her asshole and fell exhausted on the floor. The excess of cum was bouncing off her dilated anus and her tits were leaning against the floor. I loved seeing my wife, always so prim and proper, completely prostituted. I felt the satisfaction of revenge. Although it's only partly.
With that last image I went to the room. It had been a day full of emotions and I needed to rest. As I turned over in bed, I thought about how I would continue my relationship with Vanesa. It seemed very strange to me that it heated up the fact that she was cheating on me. That mix of pain, betrayal, and heat was something I had never experienced before. She didn't suspect that I knew everything, and that was something in my favor to concoct some plan.
I woke up with a savory smell of coffee and toast coming from the kitchen. It was something unusual, as I usually took care of making breakfast while Vanesa slept in. I entered the kitchen, and there she was, giving me her back, busy preparing breakfast. She wore a short silk robe that barely covered her Booty, that Booty which had been mine the night before. With that memory in my head, I couldn't help myself, and, approaching stealthily, I grabbed her ass, inserting my fingers between those massive cheeks.
- What woke up my little girl? I said into her ear.
- Ahh! Mary! you scared me. What happened to you yesterday? You were a beast!
Do you like it?
I enjoyed it. You got a bit too aggressive. But you never put it in that hard before. It was good. What's behind the change?
I can say that I had a revelation.
I sat down at the table and Vane brought me a cup of coffee with a pair of sweet toast slices.
-Did I have to break your ass to make you behave like a good wife? - I asked maliciously
She simply smiled at me in a mischievous way and sat down to breakfast. Her nightgown was opening up, revealing those abundant breasts. As I looked at her, I thought about how those tits and her entire body were daily touched and savored by other men. I went crazy with excitement.
The breakfast passed without much more dialogue, but with some curious glances from Vane trying to decipher my change of attitude.
Later in the office, while I was looking for some documents, the envelope that Enrique had given me suddenly went silent and that feeling of anger mixed with morbid curiosity returned to invade my entire being. I started reviewing again, the photos and schedules he threw at me and found a data point that caught my attention. In an undetailed part of my girlfriend's itinerary appeared a direction that caught my attention. It simply said the billiard hall. I didn't know any local in that area and assumed it would be something halfway alternative. With the new facets my wife was showing, I imagined many possibilities so I decided to go deep and find out what it was about. All I had to do was wait for the opportunity and with how hungry I discovered her, it would be soon.
As I imagined when the weekend arrived, faithful to his habit, he prepared for his 'night out with the girls'. I knew it was all a facade but I followed along. He dressed in a fine black skirt, black heels, and a black shirt that was too transparent, leaving visible his fiery figure, including his chest. It didn't take a detective to realize he was looking for trouble.
- Bye my love, don't wait for me awake - he said with his bag in hand
Pass it well with the girls - I replied, looking how desirable she was
He said that to me with a face of a slut who made me hot badly. He gave me a kiss almost as he was leaving and went away. As soon as he left, I went to the garage and programmed the address of that damn bowling alley into the GPS of my 4x4. I was sure he was going there and thought I'd catch her with her hands down at that very slut.
On the way I imagined the place, assuming it was some pub perhaps isolated for that kind of stealthy encounters. As I advanced, the landscape didn't get very touristy, to say the least, the area was becoming a bit hostile for a man like me. Walls filled with graffiti, boys in groups with hats, hoodies, they didn't have faces to ask for directions, honestly. I thought the detective had written the address wrong. There wasn't anything similar to a bowling alley and all I could think in my head was this is where they're at it. When I looked for a street that would be handy to turn around, I saw a pileup of people lining up and a few gals made-up like you'd stop them on the corner to make the night. Apparently that was the bowling alley I was looking for.
Fear disappeared and the thrill of finding Vanessa in that place got to me. I stopped the truck at the turn and got out. I joined the line in the middle of some hard-to-find faces in the country. After a few minutes, I was able to get in. Tropical music was blasting at full volume and the landscape was just as picturesque outside. There was an enormous dance floor completely packed and stairs leading to another sector. While inspecting that area from below, I pinpointed my wife's short skirt going up the stairs with precision. In front of her was Andres and behind seemed like Matias. Obviously there was a more reserved zone upstairs.
I went to the bar and ordered a bottle of Corona, it was cooking in there. At that moment, a young lady who didn't reach 20 approached me.
What are you doing here, did you get lost? - He told me when he noticed how hung up I was in that atmosphere.
The young lady wasn't bad at all, a cute brunette with a fringe, with some reddish locks, heavily made-up, especially her mouth. But I didn't stop staring at her face for much longer. She had beautiful breasts, squeezed into an animal print top and a black skirt that was lifting up her spectacular booty, on top of which she had boots that perfectly rounded out the slut look. With that slut here, something occurred to me.
- Are we going up? - I asked without any tact. I didn't want Venus to slip away from me
- Is that so? You're bold despite being a bit of a loser - the young lady said to me
- Let's go and then you can buy something to drink - I said taking a handful of hundred-dollar bills out of my wallet. She smiled, grabbed the cash, and took my hand towards the VIP area.
Just as we got upstairs, I started looking for Vane again. I saw her on a couch. She was sitting above Andres with her legs crossed and chatting with both of them, laughing and caressing them every time she could. I sat down next to Evelyn and she started talking to me, but I was only half-listening because I was watching my wife move her ass over the cock. The other one was whispering in his ear and they started kissing
I suppose you didn't give me all this money just to talk, right? - Eve says, rubbing my cock. Obviously she noticed I had gotten hard. 'She's also cumming on me' I thought and lowered the zipper at the smile of this slut. The young lady knelt down and ate my cock with mastery. It's clear she had a lot of practice. I had a girl giving me oral right next to my wife.
When I looked back at the trio, it was even hotter. Vane had her legs open with her two friends' hands making room between those meaty thighs. Andres was kissing her neck and Matias was lifting up her shirt to touch her firm breasts. There were couples in similar situations all around but my eyes were glued to my wife's slut. My other slut was doing her job perfectly, that head went up and down without pause but not in a hurry. She had a young and plump bum that I didn't hesitate to squeeze entirely when I saw how slutty she was.
From the other side Vanessa had already found the two cocks and was jerking them off while being vulgarly fondled. I could see how hot they were. Suddenly she slid to the floor and from there started sucking the two thirsty cunts. When I saw my wife's voracity for those two cunts, I got very hot and as if it were her, I grabbed the young lady's head and shoved it into my throat until her gag reflex kicked in. I felt her squeezing my legs when she felt herself being choked and that made me even hotter.
- mmm how hot are you - the slut would say rubbing her wet cock on my face
Follow girl, you're a master of oral sex - tease her. Don't hesitate anything, she passed me the tongue and kept going with hers. I couldn't give more. Vanessa had dropped her sweater to the floor and was standing with her bare breasts making two blowjobs. Seeing her in action live and direct was very exciting.
My wife's mouth kept swallowing insatiably while those two degenerates entertained themselves with their spectacular breasts. At one point they lifted her up from the shoulders and pulled off her tiny thong. Matias put it in his pocket while Andres plunged headfirst into that yummy pussy. It was obscene to see a married woman exhibit herself like this in front of anyone who walked by. I was at a considerable distance and could hear her moans clearly. I felt like she was going to fill my mouth with cum at any moment but I wanted to keep watching Vane's show. I lifted up Eve, who was very hot, and gave her a tongue kiss while bringing down the top. The slut let herself be done whatever she wanted and I took advantage of it. I played with those tits while watching my wife start getting penetrated by Andres and biting her lips.
Matías was passing the cock over his face while my unfaithful wife groaned like the slut she is. Amidst those groans, her friend's inflated cock entirely entered her mouth and, taking hold of the back of her neck, made sure she would keep sucking it. I saw her entire body shaking from Andres' violent thrusts.
I got so hot that I told Evelyn
Come here, black girl, get on top of me - while I was pounding my cock against her leg.
- Mmm it was about time, daddy - she said opening her legs and settling on top of me.
He sat down suddenly and my cock went in all the way. I felt another pussy while watching Vanessa, it could have been and I gave it everything to the little one. The slut was accompanying the movement exceptionally well.
I thought it couldn't get any more exciting until I saw a guy in a beanie standing near Vane and her friends in the middle of the wild sex between both groups.
The guy who seemed to be a regular at that place, had his cock out and was jacking off frantically as if he were in the bathroom of his house. While they changed positions, Vanessa saw him and far from being scandalized, she smiled with a vicious slut face that got me hot. I don't know how much that affected things, but Eve was screaming loudly because of my change in rhythm. The guy only came close to the three lovers and Vane stopped her friends and crawled over to him and ate his cock without hesitation.
This was too much. Already knowing that anyone who passed by would get caught, I thought it was the limit. I was about to show myself and make a ruckus when the little girl whispered in my ear.
I want you to put it in my ass. Those words were music to my ears (perhaps the only thing that could call music in that place)
What a hungry slut you are, what a slut - I said, thinking more about Vane than her.
I have to acknowledge that this black girl's ass was meant to be framed. No doubt it was her best seduction weapon, I sucked my finger and put it in without major resistance, so I settled her down on all fours and while my cock struggled to get in, I looked back and saw Vane totally prostituted. She was on top of the subject with her cock fully inside and while she jumped, she alternately ate the other two guys' nipples, who seemed very excited about how she had given herself to that unknown guy.
I couldn't believe I had been married to such a slut for so long without knowing she was an absolute slut. At that point Eve's screams were what made me realize I was unconsciously giving her a blowjob as strong as when I punished Vane. I couldn't stop, seeing my wife like this turned me on and this little girl's ass was willing
- Ah, oh yes, yes, ah - the young woman was screaming as I was tearing her ass apart and I wasn't any less hot than she was. I felt like I couldn't take it anymore, I had held out as long as I could but between Vane's slut and this divine ass, I couldn't contain myself. I filled it with cum in an unforgettable orgasm. Given the situation surrounding everything, it was one of the best finishes I'd had in my life. I was feeling the last spasms and the young lady pulled out leaving a little cum that escaped from her ass. She passed her fingers through it and licked it.
The chicks you know don't get caught like that, do they? - she commented very satisfied. I glanced at my 'chick' and smiled. She was sucking three cocks and sometimes two at once.
- No baby, this is only achieved here - I said adjusting my clothes.
It would be a scene to find ourselves there, so I took advantage that the three of them had Vane kneeling between them and were giving me their backs to leave.
When you want to come back, I'll always be here - Eve told me, a little for the screw and a little for the dough. I left as discreetly as possible.
While I was walking away, I saw two skinny guys approaching Evelyn and the slut started to provoke them. When I reached the stairs, she was already kissing one of them. Before going down, I stayed for a few seconds more looking at Vanessa. What a special way she had of sucking! As I watched that fine face with three guys fighting over her mouth, a thick cum crossed it from side to side, then another and so on, a series of blows decorating her whole face like it was any little girl in the place. That image was the cherry on top. I didn't want to see more.
I got out and almost ran away. While driving the truck at full speed, I thought about how I didn't stop all that. My wife was already screwing anyone and I was just there. Something had to be done but I still hadn't decided what or when.
Two days passed during which I maintained a very normal relationship with my wife, despite everything I already knew about her escapades. In fact, we had a couple of excellent sexual encounters. Finally, it occurred to me the best 'revenge' and I took action.
During one of our breakfasts I said:
-Vane. I have to travel to Rosario on Saturday. Work. I'll be back on Sunday.-
-Oh my love. I'm going to miss you. We see each other so little!- I replied simulating sadness, but I could notice how her eyes sparkled while she thought about all the freedom she was going to have without me at home.
-Yes. A low point. But good, it's a job.
So, the first part of the plan went perfect. I arrived on Saturday. We said goodbye at the front door. I was surprised at how well Vane acted. That goodnight kiss felt almost sincere. I was laughing to myself, poor thing didn't suspect a thing.
I got up to the car and left. Or I simulated leaving, since I made a block and left the car in a parking lot. I walked back and entered a cafe that's on the corner of the block in front of my house. I chose a spot near the window where I could clearly watch everything. I ordered a coffee, toast, and yesterday's newspaper. I didn't know how much time I could spend there. It all depended on Vane's speed in organizing one of her dates. However, I had no doubts that something was going to happen. After noon and with anxiety killing me, what I expected happened. A car stopped in front of the house and two men got out from inside it. The two men were Matias and Andrés. My stomach tied up in knots from nerves. I decided to give them the necessary time to get caught with their pants down (metaphorically and literally speaking) so I calmly finished my third coffee of the day and paid.
I walked up to the front door of the house and slipped in silently. I didn't want to ruin all the work I had done with a clumsy and awkward entrance. I needed to enjoy their surprised and frightened faces. I passed through the kitchen and observed a half-empty bottle of wine and three used cups. I smiled at imagining the three tricksters having fun before moving on to more serious topics. My cock began to harden at the idea. I kept approaching the living room door, where voices were coming from. It was slightly open, so I carefully got into position to spy on them. What I saw didn't disappoint me.
Vane was kneeling in front of Matias and Andres, the only remaining garment being a mini skirt that didn't serve any purpose since it was completely pulled up to her waist, leaving her spectacular ass exposed. The guys looked at each other with extreme pleasure faces while Vane gave them pleasure with her mouth, alternating between one and the other cock. They were completely naked and passed each other, as if playing a game, a tiny red thong that Vane had lost for a while. I recognized that thong, it was one of the ones we bought on our last trip to Paris. Those erect pieces of meat disappeared easily between my wife's lips. It was tremendous to see how she swallowed them, making her chin hit her husband's balls and her little nose hit his pelvis. The intense activity in Vane's mouth had generated a large amount of saliva and pre-seminal liquid that reflected on my wife's shiny chin and dripped onto her magnificent breasts. Here I noticed that her tits not only shone with moisture but also had many pink marks. Clearly, they had been the center of the previous game.
The tent in my pants was already becoming uncomfortable. My cock wanted to get out. But before I had to give them the pleasure of scaring them. I put on my best angry face and slammed the door saying:
What the hell is going on?!
Matias and Andres reacted first, perhaps because they saw me before I spoke to them. They jumped back and their faces turned completely white. They weren't so innocent now that I had caught them in the act. I enjoyed seeing their clumsy attempts to cover their pussies, as if that would make any difference. Vanessa took a second longer to realize my presence, perhaps because she was occupied with her mouth and her sight was limited to her friends' pelvises. But when she saw me, a panic expression also formed on her face. It was delicious to see her kneeling and scared, with all that elegant prostitute's face ruined by saliva and pre-seminal liquid. Her black hair, which always remains perfectly styled, was now disheveled from the rough handling. Some strands stuck to her face's humidity, giving her a beautiful ravaged look.
- Sorry Marian! I'm not going to lie to you. I was hot and needed this.
- Girl! Don't lie because you can't! I've got your throat choked with cock. You can't say anything.
At that moment Vane noticed my erection, which hadn't gone down the slightest bit. Her face of shock changed to a wicked smile, she knew what she was thinking.
It started to wag towards me. Wagging those sweet curves and putting that tremendous ass in pomp. While telling me:
- mmmm Marian... How about instead of getting angry, you join the party and we have fun for four? After all, your pants are begging you to do so.
When she arrived at my feet, with her face of a slut and eyes blazing like fire drilled into mine, she released my erection. Without thinking much, she swallowed it whole and began with the treatment that until recently I had been giving to others. Although I noticed that now he was doing it with more passion, clearly it was getting as hot for her as it was for me. Every so often she would grab my hair at the nape of the neck and choke me; I loved listening to those gasps.
Andrés and Matías watched everything from a distance. They didn't understand anything. But when they saw that the party was still going, their blood returned to their face and other parts. Their cocks returned to standing at attention and slowly began approaching each other.
- Come on guys! Come on! Don't get shy now. Let's go!
That gave them the necessary incentive for them to get on my side and for Vane to continue with the work that he had left off a little while before.
A while passed and Vane had been possessed by an extra fever. She was sucking our cocks like possessed. At a certain moment, Andres lay down on the floor and we all understood what it meant. We grabbed my wife and guided her to sit on that erect mast. She did it slowly, enjoying every centimeter of flesh entering her. She began to ride it slowly but firmly, enjoying herself. That marble-sculpted ass rose and fell rhythmically. Obviously, this image was too much for Matias, who, without hesitation, started caressing it and occasionally inserting one or two fingers into the little hole of my wife. No more lubrication was needed, as Vane's juices were so abundant that Matias' fingers entered and left her bum with ease. The guy took his time playing, so after a while, Vane turned her head and with a simple glance told him it was time to do the Booty. Heeding this, Matias presented his purple-headed cock at the entrance of Vane's bum and slowly buried it. My wife was deeply moaning, although silenced by my cock going through her throat. One cock in her mouth, one in her pussy, and another in her ass. I then understood my wife. She needed to be filled with three pieces of flesh to feel complete and happy. I hadn't been wrong because she didn't love me; she was simply addicted to sex. While she was sucking me, we looked at each other and both understood that our relationship had reached a new and exciting level.
Everything continued in the most fluid way. We were rotating ourselves so that each one passed a couple of times through every part of my wife. The four of us had released some strange energy, we weren't tired of screwing.
At a certain moment, we four crossed gazes. It was time for the grand finale. Vane's face lit up with anticipation.
It's time for me to take it up the Vane! I said while giving those last thrusts to that precious ass.
We were accommodating ourselves around Vane. Matias said:
And Marian? We really got her going on with that little girl. No? - already she had lost her shyness.
I can't complain. Think that when we got married, he used to disgust me sucking his cock. Look at him now - and point to Andres with my hand as he was already making him swallow his member.
- hahaha... she's a nymphomaniac. When we leave, we have to bring reinforcements because two wimps can't keep up with her. Amazing - added Andres
The situation was the most lascivious and promiscuous. Vane sucked one and another cock indiscriminately. At times it was oral sex and at times we directly grabbed her face. That little face with which she daily looked down on the world in an arrogant manner.
The first to cum was Andrés. A thick jet of semen crossed Vane's forehead. Several more followed, decorating her nose and cheeks. Matias continued the attack, but most of it got stuck in Vane's mouth. You could see her delicate tongue completely covered in that white, gelatinous liquid. I thought about all the times Vane had sent the wine back to the waiter during dinner because she felt it was too bitter.
Finally I was left. My cock pointing straight at her face. In some way, despite all the cum that was dripping on her, she could form a sweet smile. That drove me crazy and I started to cum. It seemed like it would never end. My cum fell onto foreign cum on Vane's face and slid into fine threads until her swollen breasts.
The three of us stayed looking at it. It was a beautiful image. My wife covered in semen from head to toe. Far from staying quiet, she played with what was falling and grabbed it between her fingers to pass it back over her face and finally mouth. An absolute image of degeneracy, which made her super exciting.
We showered and talked about the experience. It seemed like the most exciting thing to all of us. Andres and Matias turned out to be good guys. It was the start of a thrilling four-way relationship that would last a long time. In fact, on that same night, after dinner together, Matias suggested:
-Hey guys, what do you think if we go dancing today? I know a bowling alley, kind of far away, but really cool to go.-
We all look at Vane with a mischievous smile.
-I love the idea!- she replied.
END
I arrived at the building's entrance. It was one of those typical constructions from the early century located in the microcentro porteño. I felt strange standing there. As if I were doing something wrong. Maybe that's why I quickly pressed the buzzer, 4F. A tired-sounding female voice told me to come up. After getting out of the old elevator with scissors-style doors, I could clearly see the door corresponding to office 4F. It had a semi-transparent glass pane on which, in black letters, it read Enrique Gonzalez - Private Investigator. Enter. A secretary around 50 years old, seated in a corner, greeted me.
- Mr. Mariano. A pleasure to see you again here -
- Likewise.
- Mr. Enrique is still with another client. You can sit and wait for him. Can I offer you coffee? You?
- No. I'm fine. Wait for me. Thank you very much.
You're welcome. Anything warns me.
I sat down to wait. Enrique's call had been brief but worrying. 'Can you come by the office this afternoon?' he asked without even greeting me. 'Yes, yes, of course. But what happened? Did you find something?' I asked with fear. In response to my question, he paused for a few seconds and then answered: 'Yes. But come by this afternoon and I'll tell you.'
That was all the conversation. I spent the whole day thinking about what the news would be. It couldn't have been good, but I needed to know how serious it all was.
While waiting, I was thinking about how I had ended up here. Reconstructing mentally the events, I suppose it all started a couple of months earlier at the Squash club where I play. In the sauna, after a match with one of my best friends, Martin, the conversation went like this:
- Marian, I noticed you were half distracted during the game today. Is something up?
No way... work.
- Friend! I've known you for years. Work doesn't treat you like that. You can tell me anything, there's trust.
- Do you want me to tell you the truth, Martin? I asked him, the truth that I needed to talk to someone about the topic.
- But if I do! You can always count on me. That's true. I don't have a Guita! haha-
- Hehehe... come on. This isn't about money.
- Okay! Go ahead! Speak!
I think Vane is screwing me with someone else. It didn't make sense to beat around the bush, so I just told her off.
Stop messing around! If your wife adores you. Do you have any reason to think that? Or are they just typical of your jealousy? - Martin was trying to calm me down.
-Not brother. This time they're not my ideas. I'm convinced.-
Okay. Tell me.
- To start with, the text messages and unexplained calls at odd hours. She thinks I don't notice. But it's obvious when she locks herself in the bathroom to answer some call or message.
- mm... that's not very solid evidence.
- Ahh! When can I look at your phone, do you know what I see? Nothing. The entire call log and message history erased.
- Okay. That's suspicious alright.- granted it to me
- Super suspicious! Besides always joining supposed friends for dinner. And coincidentally, I can never locate her on her phone.
- Aren't you paranoid? Let's agree that Vanessa is a lovely cutie. It's natural for you to feel jealous. But that doesn't mean she's screwing you over.
Look. The other day I found a blue thong among his clothes.
And what's strange about it?
- I've never seen her wear it before! Besides, it's not her style. She only wears French silk lingerie that we buy on our trips.
When talking about my wife's lingerie, I noticed that my friend was starting to get a bulge in the area under the towel. I suppose it's natural since Vane has an enormous but firm and prominent butt. It's a delight for the eyes.
The maid is capable of it. She put her in there without wanting to. My friend shot trying to hide the erection that was forming on him.
It's rare...
Do you suspect someone?
And look. There are two types I usually see with her. One is a guy named Matias. A childhood friend of hers. He knows the whole family. According to Vanessa, they're like siblings. But I note how she looks at him, those gazes aren't very brotherly, if you know what I mean.
- mmh... screwed. But you can't do much without fighting.
- No proof, no. And the other one is his barber, Andres. According to her he's gay. But I have serious suspicions.
- Look. For me it's nothing. But if you want to stay more calm, I can pass on the contact of a detective.
- Detective? - asked surprised
Yes. There are many private detectives who specialize in this kind of thing. The guy follows you for a while and confirms or not if your wife is cheating on you.
Mmm... I think it's weird - dude, but I'm interested in the topic.
- Look. I'll pass you the number later. Talk to him. He might close what he's offering you.
- Okay. Go ahead.
And so it was that I got Enrique's contact. The first meeting was short. I told him my suspicions and we agreed that he would follow Vanessa for a while until confirming or ruling out adultery. Now I was back in his office, waiting for the worst news.
The door to the office opened and a young woman came out. She had red eyes from crying. After she left, Enrique poked his head out and invited me in.
- Sorry for the delay. Sometimes clients can't accept evidence. The girl who just left, for example. Just married. I showed her that her husband is unfaithful and she broke down.-
- Yes, yes. I understand. What do you have to tell me about my case?
- Nothing good. I'm so sorry.
Slut mother! I knew it.- she was grabbing my face with her hands
It was difficult. But I could catch her. - She would say boasting about her work
With whom am I being deceived?
The question is: 'With whom?'
What?!
- Okay. I'll pick up two guys. Look.
After saying this, I took out a paper envelope and from its interior he extracted a pile of photos that he was putting on the table. It was a sequence of photos. In the first one, you could see Vanessa at the wheel of her car, parked in a corner. Then, in another photo, you could see Matias entering as the passenger. Next, Andres appeared also entering the car. Finally, in the last of the sequence, you could see the car entering a hotel accommodation.
- They were there for at least 3 hours. - Enrique tells me.
I had run out of words. It was too much. I was finding out that my wife was a super slut.
- Okay. Thanks Enrique. I suppose it's better to know, even if it hurts.
This is what I always say. And take this too.- I pull out a DVD from the drawer and leave it on the table.
What is it? - I'll ask him.
The filming of what happened in the hotel room. It might serve you if you're going to court, as evidence.
- How?! how did you manage something like that? - I didn't understand anything.
For some mangoes the hotel type gave me the video. We detectives' guild members have that benefit. They film everything, know it, in case you ever think of staying at an accommodation hotel.
- Okay. Thanks for everything. - and with that I left.
I wasn't sure if I wanted to see what was on that DVD. I thought about destroying it but not knowing would be worse. A new fantasy circling my mind every time I thought about that.
Moreover I have to acknowledge that the curiosity of seeing what my jerk was capable of doing with two pipes at its disposal was more than a temptation.
When I got home with that material in my portfolio and found my wife, I didn't know how to react. I was supposed to be angry supposedly but I think it was too much to process and I was still half-asleep. While I was greeting her with a lukewarm kiss, the envelope with the DVD and photos were screaming to see the light.
- Hello my love. How was your day? - he said as if nothing had happened. I couldn't believe that my wife would lie to me so shamelessly. I tried to find some gesture or attitude that showed guilt but honestly, I'm not very good at that.
- A lot of work - I responded mechanically. After all it was the answer that gave him most when arriving home.
- I had an exhausting day at the gym so we can have dinner early and go to bed - He suggested. I made an effort to believe that his fatigue this time came from the gym.
We dined normally, although I was only thinking about what I had learned. She looked radiant. She had a smile that illuminated her beautiful and delicate face. She spoke and I listened to her voice but didn't pay attention to what she said.
After finishing dinner, he told me he was going to the hot tub to relax a bit. I said I had to check some work emails and then waited for him in bed.
I locked myself in the office and locked it with a key. I took out the DVD from the envelope and inserted it into the PC.
A folder with my last name opened, containing all the photos and a video. With the arrow shaking on the screen I realized how my hand holding the mouse was trembling. I took a deep breath and pressed play.
The video began as they crossed the door of the room. I could see the naturalness with which they entered, knowing the place perfectly. It didn't seem to be their first time together. That Matías took her by the waist and ate her mouth. Already with that image I filled up with anger but wanted to be patient and keep watching. Andres meanwhile was taking off his clothes and hanging them up neatly. The first one's hands went down, caressing my wife's booty and legs, and when they reached the edge of her fine and expensive dress, he started lifting it up. Well dressed, she raised her hands for him to take it off. Underneath she had a sensual but elegant outfit. I think that was the one he bought on the trip to Milan. My wife wasn't wasting time; she pulled her lover's belt out of the way with a jerk to unbutton his pants with the same vehemence. Despite the camera not being very close, I saw the smile that appeared on her face when she saw the pants fall to the floor.
As if it were any prostitute, she bent down and devoured Matías' cock almost completely. Her lanky hair started shaking while the guy's face transformed. Open mouth, eyes to the sky, and groans that interrupted each other with the next one. I can swear that that mouth does wonders. The supposed gay approached totally naked and settled beside her with his cock in front of Vanesa's eyes. Never had I seen that expression of voracity in her eyes. As soon as she saw it, she swallowed it in her mouth and started giving him the same pleasure he gave Matías. While watching her pass those cocks through her mouth, I unzipped my pants and started masturbating. In the video, my wife had stopped between the two of them and was being fondled all over. The work she did with her mouth had her lovers on fire.
I turned up the volume of the video to maximum. I didn't want to miss a detail. I could hear their voices, their breathing, their moans.
- Let's go to bed already - she begged with a stuttering voice. It wasn't for nothing, Matias had his hand between her legs and was licking her neck while Andres was submerged headfirst between her delicious and enormous tits. She was having the time of her life
- See how slut put your leg over there - Andres was ordering her to have it in four on the bed and opening up her legs more. My wife's moans announced that he was already penetrating her. At that height, my masturbation was almost reaching orgasm.
- Opened the brunette's mouth - Matias said while running her hair across her face and putting the cock between her lips.
Not giving it anymore seeing my refined Vanessa with two pieces inside like a slut. Her voice between moans and muffled words by the cock was too much.
I saw her change position and call her a delicious and wet pussy to each one and couldn't take it anymore. It seemed she wasn't the only one who couldn't take it anymore. The two of them made her recline flat and were pouring out a white rain that divided between her face and breasts. She had her eyes closed and a tremendous pleasure face.
- Always the same thing! Like they like to see me this way - I was scolding them between laughs while sucking up what I had gathered of sperm with my fingers.
I closed the computer with the cock still hard in my hands. It was no longer paranoid ideas or absurd suppositions. My wife wasn't just cheating on me, she was a vicious slut. It was incredible that a woman as refined and sophisticated as her could be in a crappy hotel screwing those donkeys! My humiliated double surname, shamed by the last image of my own wife covered in semen, was too much for me. I buckled up my pants and went to find her. If she was a hot slut, she would be my hot slut.
I left the office looking like a beast and went to the winter garden where we have the hydromassage. I entered, and there she was, naked and semi-asleep in the hydromassage. She had a black eye mask that, combined with the noise of the hydromassage, allowed me to approach without drawing her attention. The powerful breasts barely rose above the surface of the water, displaying those beautiful and well-defined brown nipples. I thought those tits were the entertainment for a couple of guys just hours ago and it was driving me crazy. I raised my gaze to her face. She had her plump and appetizing lips semi-opened. That gave me an idea. I pulled out my cock, which was still hard, and with one swift movement, I buried myself in her until the throat, holding her tight by the neck so she wouldn't wriggle free. 'So you like cock? You're going to learn that slut!' I thought.
Hopefully, his first reaction was a reflex of rejection and an attempt to get rid of it. But he couldn't free himself from my grasp so I opted to relax and understood that his only way out was to suck. While she was sucking me, she took off her blindfold and gave me a deep and reproachful stare. I pulled out my piece of meat after a few seconds to hear what she had to say.
- The slattern mother Mariano! What the hell is wrong with you? - I scolded while threads of saliva and pre-seminal liquid dripped down her jawbone.
I'm hot slut. And you're my wife. So I fulfilled your function. - He goes to bring her back to his mouth again.
- That's not how it goes for Mariano! You have to respect me! I'm not just anyone! - she was indignant while pulling my cock out of her face with a gesture of rejection
Piece of slut. I'll pay for the gym, spa, clothes and everything else so you're this good. I have the right to enjoy it whenever I want. And this is one of those moments.- With that last one, I pulled her hair from the back of her neck making her let out a small scream which I took advantage of to put my cock between those sweet lips again.
Note that she no longer opposed so much resistance and even played a little with her tongue. I had her like that for a few seconds. Every now and then I would push it all the way in just to entertain myself by watching her choke. The very slut would return it to me sucking even more eagerly, as if it were a challenge. I didn't want to cum yet. I had better plans.
I made him get out of the hot tub. There I could appreciate that beautiful body so well worked that I hadn't seen it for a long time. The water droplets were running along his powerful curves.
Get down on all fours - order her, guiding her towards the wooden floor.
Why don't we go to bed better? I'm hurting my knees here. She complained.
Shut up! And do what I tell you to.- she obeyed me, I think it was heating her up just as much as the situation of domination was heating me up. Although she didn't have an idea why this change had occurred in my personality. It was a completely different role from my usual timid husband's role that asks permission for sex drop by drop.
It was a delight that round and large ass in pomp waiting to be enjoyed. Two dimples formed where the buttocks end and the back begins, driving me crazy. I put two fingers in his ass without preamble.
Mariano! Not the booty! We've talked about this already. It hurts! - she complained while making forceful movements to close the ring around my fingers, which were already well inside.
If you don't want it to hurt, relax. Because this cock is going to enter, whether you like it or not. - I said with almost a casual tone.
Among complaints and struggles, I positioned myself behind Vane and began to penetrate her anus slowly. I wasn't doing it out of care. I was doing it because I wanted to enjoy every second of her suffering as my cock opened up inside hers. The last centimeters became difficult, but finally I overcame her last resistances accompanied by a cry of pain that super heated me.
Do you like a slut? I'll even put it in your eggs. Do you feel it?
- Yes... mmmm.- I finally manage to say between tears and sobs
I started blowing that ass that had always denied me. I was there for a long time, enjoying, caressing, pinching, until I couldn't take it anymore. I took her firmly by the breasts and biting her neck began to finish inside her. Never finished so much in my life.
Do you feel like I'm filling you up with cum, slut? - he was saying in her ear
Mmmm... yes. I love it.- I was already totally devoted
- Tell her you're a slut. - order her
I'm the biggest slut! - she repeated
Do you like warming up with anyone, huh?
I love it!
With that last one I left her asshole and fell exhausted on the floor. The excess of cum was bouncing off her dilated anus and her tits were leaning against the floor. I loved seeing my wife, always so prim and proper, completely prostituted. I felt the satisfaction of revenge. Although it's only partly.
With that last image I went to the room. It had been a day full of emotions and I needed to rest. As I turned over in bed, I thought about how I would continue my relationship with Vanesa. It seemed very strange to me that it heated up the fact that she was cheating on me. That mix of pain, betrayal, and heat was something I had never experienced before. She didn't suspect that I knew everything, and that was something in my favor to concoct some plan.
I woke up with a savory smell of coffee and toast coming from the kitchen. It was something unusual, as I usually took care of making breakfast while Vanesa slept in. I entered the kitchen, and there she was, giving me her back, busy preparing breakfast. She wore a short silk robe that barely covered her Booty, that Booty which had been mine the night before. With that memory in my head, I couldn't help myself, and, approaching stealthily, I grabbed her ass, inserting my fingers between those massive cheeks.
- What woke up my little girl? I said into her ear.
- Ahh! Mary! you scared me. What happened to you yesterday? You were a beast!
Do you like it?
I enjoyed it. You got a bit too aggressive. But you never put it in that hard before. It was good. What's behind the change?
I can say that I had a revelation.
I sat down at the table and Vane brought me a cup of coffee with a pair of sweet toast slices.
-Did I have to break your ass to make you behave like a good wife? - I asked maliciously
She simply smiled at me in a mischievous way and sat down to breakfast. Her nightgown was opening up, revealing those abundant breasts. As I looked at her, I thought about how those tits and her entire body were daily touched and savored by other men. I went crazy with excitement.
The breakfast passed without much more dialogue, but with some curious glances from Vane trying to decipher my change of attitude.
Later in the office, while I was looking for some documents, the envelope that Enrique had given me suddenly went silent and that feeling of anger mixed with morbid curiosity returned to invade my entire being. I started reviewing again, the photos and schedules he threw at me and found a data point that caught my attention. In an undetailed part of my girlfriend's itinerary appeared a direction that caught my attention. It simply said the billiard hall. I didn't know any local in that area and assumed it would be something halfway alternative. With the new facets my wife was showing, I imagined many possibilities so I decided to go deep and find out what it was about. All I had to do was wait for the opportunity and with how hungry I discovered her, it would be soon.
As I imagined when the weekend arrived, faithful to his habit, he prepared for his 'night out with the girls'. I knew it was all a facade but I followed along. He dressed in a fine black skirt, black heels, and a black shirt that was too transparent, leaving visible his fiery figure, including his chest. It didn't take a detective to realize he was looking for trouble.
- Bye my love, don't wait for me awake - he said with his bag in hand
Pass it well with the girls - I replied, looking how desirable she was
He said that to me with a face of a slut who made me hot badly. He gave me a kiss almost as he was leaving and went away. As soon as he left, I went to the garage and programmed the address of that damn bowling alley into the GPS of my 4x4. I was sure he was going there and thought I'd catch her with her hands down at that very slut.
On the way I imagined the place, assuming it was some pub perhaps isolated for that kind of stealthy encounters. As I advanced, the landscape didn't get very touristy, to say the least, the area was becoming a bit hostile for a man like me. Walls filled with graffiti, boys in groups with hats, hoodies, they didn't have faces to ask for directions, honestly. I thought the detective had written the address wrong. There wasn't anything similar to a bowling alley and all I could think in my head was this is where they're at it. When I looked for a street that would be handy to turn around, I saw a pileup of people lining up and a few gals made-up like you'd stop them on the corner to make the night. Apparently that was the bowling alley I was looking for.
Fear disappeared and the thrill of finding Vanessa in that place got to me. I stopped the truck at the turn and got out. I joined the line in the middle of some hard-to-find faces in the country. After a few minutes, I was able to get in. Tropical music was blasting at full volume and the landscape was just as picturesque outside. There was an enormous dance floor completely packed and stairs leading to another sector. While inspecting that area from below, I pinpointed my wife's short skirt going up the stairs with precision. In front of her was Andres and behind seemed like Matias. Obviously there was a more reserved zone upstairs.
I went to the bar and ordered a bottle of Corona, it was cooking in there. At that moment, a young lady who didn't reach 20 approached me.
What are you doing here, did you get lost? - He told me when he noticed how hung up I was in that atmosphere.
The young lady wasn't bad at all, a cute brunette with a fringe, with some reddish locks, heavily made-up, especially her mouth. But I didn't stop staring at her face for much longer. She had beautiful breasts, squeezed into an animal print top and a black skirt that was lifting up her spectacular booty, on top of which she had boots that perfectly rounded out the slut look. With that slut here, something occurred to me.
- Are we going up? - I asked without any tact. I didn't want Venus to slip away from me
- Is that so? You're bold despite being a bit of a loser - the young lady said to me
- Let's go and then you can buy something to drink - I said taking a handful of hundred-dollar bills out of my wallet. She smiled, grabbed the cash, and took my hand towards the VIP area.
Just as we got upstairs, I started looking for Vane again. I saw her on a couch. She was sitting above Andres with her legs crossed and chatting with both of them, laughing and caressing them every time she could. I sat down next to Evelyn and she started talking to me, but I was only half-listening because I was watching my wife move her ass over the cock. The other one was whispering in his ear and they started kissing
I suppose you didn't give me all this money just to talk, right? - Eve says, rubbing my cock. Obviously she noticed I had gotten hard. 'She's also cumming on me' I thought and lowered the zipper at the smile of this slut. The young lady knelt down and ate my cock with mastery. It's clear she had a lot of practice. I had a girl giving me oral right next to my wife.
When I looked back at the trio, it was even hotter. Vane had her legs open with her two friends' hands making room between those meaty thighs. Andres was kissing her neck and Matias was lifting up her shirt to touch her firm breasts. There were couples in similar situations all around but my eyes were glued to my wife's slut. My other slut was doing her job perfectly, that head went up and down without pause but not in a hurry. She had a young and plump bum that I didn't hesitate to squeeze entirely when I saw how slutty she was.
From the other side Vanessa had already found the two cocks and was jerking them off while being vulgarly fondled. I could see how hot they were. Suddenly she slid to the floor and from there started sucking the two thirsty cunts. When I saw my wife's voracity for those two cunts, I got very hot and as if it were her, I grabbed the young lady's head and shoved it into my throat until her gag reflex kicked in. I felt her squeezing my legs when she felt herself being choked and that made me even hotter.
- mmm how hot are you - the slut would say rubbing her wet cock on my face
Follow girl, you're a master of oral sex - tease her. Don't hesitate anything, she passed me the tongue and kept going with hers. I couldn't give more. Vanessa had dropped her sweater to the floor and was standing with her bare breasts making two blowjobs. Seeing her in action live and direct was very exciting.
My wife's mouth kept swallowing insatiably while those two degenerates entertained themselves with their spectacular breasts. At one point they lifted her up from the shoulders and pulled off her tiny thong. Matias put it in his pocket while Andres plunged headfirst into that yummy pussy. It was obscene to see a married woman exhibit herself like this in front of anyone who walked by. I was at a considerable distance and could hear her moans clearly. I felt like she was going to fill my mouth with cum at any moment but I wanted to keep watching Vane's show. I lifted up Eve, who was very hot, and gave her a tongue kiss while bringing down the top. The slut let herself be done whatever she wanted and I took advantage of it. I played with those tits while watching my wife start getting penetrated by Andres and biting her lips.
Matías was passing the cock over his face while my unfaithful wife groaned like the slut she is. Amidst those groans, her friend's inflated cock entirely entered her mouth and, taking hold of the back of her neck, made sure she would keep sucking it. I saw her entire body shaking from Andres' violent thrusts.
I got so hot that I told Evelyn
Come here, black girl, get on top of me - while I was pounding my cock against her leg.
- Mmm it was about time, daddy - she said opening her legs and settling on top of me.
He sat down suddenly and my cock went in all the way. I felt another pussy while watching Vanessa, it could have been and I gave it everything to the little one. The slut was accompanying the movement exceptionally well.
I thought it couldn't get any more exciting until I saw a guy in a beanie standing near Vane and her friends in the middle of the wild sex between both groups.
The guy who seemed to be a regular at that place, had his cock out and was jacking off frantically as if he were in the bathroom of his house. While they changed positions, Vanessa saw him and far from being scandalized, she smiled with a vicious slut face that got me hot. I don't know how much that affected things, but Eve was screaming loudly because of my change in rhythm. The guy only came close to the three lovers and Vane stopped her friends and crawled over to him and ate his cock without hesitation.
This was too much. Already knowing that anyone who passed by would get caught, I thought it was the limit. I was about to show myself and make a ruckus when the little girl whispered in my ear.
I want you to put it in my ass. Those words were music to my ears (perhaps the only thing that could call music in that place)
What a hungry slut you are, what a slut - I said, thinking more about Vane than her.
I have to acknowledge that this black girl's ass was meant to be framed. No doubt it was her best seduction weapon, I sucked my finger and put it in without major resistance, so I settled her down on all fours and while my cock struggled to get in, I looked back and saw Vane totally prostituted. She was on top of the subject with her cock fully inside and while she jumped, she alternately ate the other two guys' nipples, who seemed very excited about how she had given herself to that unknown guy.
I couldn't believe I had been married to such a slut for so long without knowing she was an absolute slut. At that point Eve's screams were what made me realize I was unconsciously giving her a blowjob as strong as when I punished Vane. I couldn't stop, seeing my wife like this turned me on and this little girl's ass was willing
- Ah, oh yes, yes, ah - the young woman was screaming as I was tearing her ass apart and I wasn't any less hot than she was. I felt like I couldn't take it anymore, I had held out as long as I could but between Vane's slut and this divine ass, I couldn't contain myself. I filled it with cum in an unforgettable orgasm. Given the situation surrounding everything, it was one of the best finishes I'd had in my life. I was feeling the last spasms and the young lady pulled out leaving a little cum that escaped from her ass. She passed her fingers through it and licked it.
The chicks you know don't get caught like that, do they? - she commented very satisfied. I glanced at my 'chick' and smiled. She was sucking three cocks and sometimes two at once.
- No baby, this is only achieved here - I said adjusting my clothes.
It would be a scene to find ourselves there, so I took advantage that the three of them had Vane kneeling between them and were giving me their backs to leave.
When you want to come back, I'll always be here - Eve told me, a little for the screw and a little for the dough. I left as discreetly as possible.
While I was walking away, I saw two skinny guys approaching Evelyn and the slut started to provoke them. When I reached the stairs, she was already kissing one of them. Before going down, I stayed for a few seconds more looking at Vanessa. What a special way she had of sucking! As I watched that fine face with three guys fighting over her mouth, a thick cum crossed it from side to side, then another and so on, a series of blows decorating her whole face like it was any little girl in the place. That image was the cherry on top. I didn't want to see more.
I got out and almost ran away. While driving the truck at full speed, I thought about how I didn't stop all that. My wife was already screwing anyone and I was just there. Something had to be done but I still hadn't decided what or when.
Two days passed during which I maintained a very normal relationship with my wife, despite everything I already knew about her escapades. In fact, we had a couple of excellent sexual encounters. Finally, it occurred to me the best 'revenge' and I took action.
During one of our breakfasts I said:
-Vane. I have to travel to Rosario on Saturday. Work. I'll be back on Sunday.-
-Oh my love. I'm going to miss you. We see each other so little!- I replied simulating sadness, but I could notice how her eyes sparkled while she thought about all the freedom she was going to have without me at home.
-Yes. A low point. But good, it's a job.
So, the first part of the plan went perfect. I arrived on Saturday. We said goodbye at the front door. I was surprised at how well Vane acted. That goodnight kiss felt almost sincere. I was laughing to myself, poor thing didn't suspect a thing.
I got up to the car and left. Or I simulated leaving, since I made a block and left the car in a parking lot. I walked back and entered a cafe that's on the corner of the block in front of my house. I chose a spot near the window where I could clearly watch everything. I ordered a coffee, toast, and yesterday's newspaper. I didn't know how much time I could spend there. It all depended on Vane's speed in organizing one of her dates. However, I had no doubts that something was going to happen. After noon and with anxiety killing me, what I expected happened. A car stopped in front of the house and two men got out from inside it. The two men were Matias and Andrés. My stomach tied up in knots from nerves. I decided to give them the necessary time to get caught with their pants down (metaphorically and literally speaking) so I calmly finished my third coffee of the day and paid.
I walked up to the front door of the house and slipped in silently. I didn't want to ruin all the work I had done with a clumsy and awkward entrance. I needed to enjoy their surprised and frightened faces. I passed through the kitchen and observed a half-empty bottle of wine and three used cups. I smiled at imagining the three tricksters having fun before moving on to more serious topics. My cock began to harden at the idea. I kept approaching the living room door, where voices were coming from. It was slightly open, so I carefully got into position to spy on them. What I saw didn't disappoint me.
Vane was kneeling in front of Matias and Andres, the only remaining garment being a mini skirt that didn't serve any purpose since it was completely pulled up to her waist, leaving her spectacular ass exposed. The guys looked at each other with extreme pleasure faces while Vane gave them pleasure with her mouth, alternating between one and the other cock. They were completely naked and passed each other, as if playing a game, a tiny red thong that Vane had lost for a while. I recognized that thong, it was one of the ones we bought on our last trip to Paris. Those erect pieces of meat disappeared easily between my wife's lips. It was tremendous to see how she swallowed them, making her chin hit her husband's balls and her little nose hit his pelvis. The intense activity in Vane's mouth had generated a large amount of saliva and pre-seminal liquid that reflected on my wife's shiny chin and dripped onto her magnificent breasts. Here I noticed that her tits not only shone with moisture but also had many pink marks. Clearly, they had been the center of the previous game.
The tent in my pants was already becoming uncomfortable. My cock wanted to get out. But before I had to give them the pleasure of scaring them. I put on my best angry face and slammed the door saying:
What the hell is going on?!
Matias and Andres reacted first, perhaps because they saw me before I spoke to them. They jumped back and their faces turned completely white. They weren't so innocent now that I had caught them in the act. I enjoyed seeing their clumsy attempts to cover their pussies, as if that would make any difference. Vanessa took a second longer to realize my presence, perhaps because she was occupied with her mouth and her sight was limited to her friends' pelvises. But when she saw me, a panic expression also formed on her face. It was delicious to see her kneeling and scared, with all that elegant prostitute's face ruined by saliva and pre-seminal liquid. Her black hair, which always remains perfectly styled, was now disheveled from the rough handling. Some strands stuck to her face's humidity, giving her a beautiful ravaged look.
- Sorry Marian! I'm not going to lie to you. I was hot and needed this.
- Girl! Don't lie because you can't! I've got your throat choked with cock. You can't say anything.
At that moment Vane noticed my erection, which hadn't gone down the slightest bit. Her face of shock changed to a wicked smile, she knew what she was thinking.
It started to wag towards me. Wagging those sweet curves and putting that tremendous ass in pomp. While telling me:
- mmmm Marian... How about instead of getting angry, you join the party and we have fun for four? After all, your pants are begging you to do so.
When she arrived at my feet, with her face of a slut and eyes blazing like fire drilled into mine, she released my erection. Without thinking much, she swallowed it whole and began with the treatment that until recently I had been giving to others. Although I noticed that now he was doing it with more passion, clearly it was getting as hot for her as it was for me. Every so often she would grab my hair at the nape of the neck and choke me; I loved listening to those gasps.
Andrés and Matías watched everything from a distance. They didn't understand anything. But when they saw that the party was still going, their blood returned to their face and other parts. Their cocks returned to standing at attention and slowly began approaching each other.
- Come on guys! Come on! Don't get shy now. Let's go!
That gave them the necessary incentive for them to get on my side and for Vane to continue with the work that he had left off a little while before.
A while passed and Vane had been possessed by an extra fever. She was sucking our cocks like possessed. At a certain moment, Andres lay down on the floor and we all understood what it meant. We grabbed my wife and guided her to sit on that erect mast. She did it slowly, enjoying every centimeter of flesh entering her. She began to ride it slowly but firmly, enjoying herself. That marble-sculpted ass rose and fell rhythmically. Obviously, this image was too much for Matias, who, without hesitation, started caressing it and occasionally inserting one or two fingers into the little hole of my wife. No more lubrication was needed, as Vane's juices were so abundant that Matias' fingers entered and left her bum with ease. The guy took his time playing, so after a while, Vane turned her head and with a simple glance told him it was time to do the Booty. Heeding this, Matias presented his purple-headed cock at the entrance of Vane's bum and slowly buried it. My wife was deeply moaning, although silenced by my cock going through her throat. One cock in her mouth, one in her pussy, and another in her ass. I then understood my wife. She needed to be filled with three pieces of flesh to feel complete and happy. I hadn't been wrong because she didn't love me; she was simply addicted to sex. While she was sucking me, we looked at each other and both understood that our relationship had reached a new and exciting level.
Everything continued in the most fluid way. We were rotating ourselves so that each one passed a couple of times through every part of my wife. The four of us had released some strange energy, we weren't tired of screwing.
At a certain moment, we four crossed gazes. It was time for the grand finale. Vane's face lit up with anticipation.
It's time for me to take it up the Vane! I said while giving those last thrusts to that precious ass.
We were accommodating ourselves around Vane. Matias said:
And Marian? We really got her going on with that little girl. No? - already she had lost her shyness.
I can't complain. Think that when we got married, he used to disgust me sucking his cock. Look at him now - and point to Andres with my hand as he was already making him swallow his member.
- hahaha... she's a nymphomaniac. When we leave, we have to bring reinforcements because two wimps can't keep up with her. Amazing - added Andres
The situation was the most lascivious and promiscuous. Vane sucked one and another cock indiscriminately. At times it was oral sex and at times we directly grabbed her face. That little face with which she daily looked down on the world in an arrogant manner.
The first to cum was Andrés. A thick jet of semen crossed Vane's forehead. Several more followed, decorating her nose and cheeks. Matias continued the attack, but most of it got stuck in Vane's mouth. You could see her delicate tongue completely covered in that white, gelatinous liquid. I thought about all the times Vane had sent the wine back to the waiter during dinner because she felt it was too bitter.
Finally I was left. My cock pointing straight at her face. In some way, despite all the cum that was dripping on her, she could form a sweet smile. That drove me crazy and I started to cum. It seemed like it would never end. My cum fell onto foreign cum on Vane's face and slid into fine threads until her swollen breasts.
The three of us stayed looking at it. It was a beautiful image. My wife covered in semen from head to toe. Far from staying quiet, she played with what was falling and grabbed it between her fingers to pass it back over her face and finally mouth. An absolute image of degeneracy, which made her super exciting.
We showered and talked about the experience. It seemed like the most exciting thing to all of us. Andres and Matias turned out to be good guys. It was the start of a thrilling four-way relationship that would last a long time. In fact, on that same night, after dinner together, Matias suggested:
-Hey guys, what do you think if we go dancing today? I know a bowling alley, kind of far away, but really cool to go.-
We all look at Vane with a mischievous smile.
-I love the idea!- she replied.
END
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