A Shared Secret - Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Shared Secret - Part 1

... started furiously masturbating again, panting from my need to climax, but the sounds of their lovemaking drowned me out. Wyatt reached between Alma's thighs and began rubbing her clit to make her come. She let out a low scream, sweat glistening on her skin. A blush spread from her face downward across her neck and chest.

"Come for me, Alma!" Wyatt begged. Like him, I ached to witness her pleasure. My wife, almost forty, now looked like a young woman, free and wild and unable to contain her bliss. She screamed again, far louder this time, then fell silent as she began shuddering and spasming. With her head thrown back, she surrendered to her orgasm, and Wyatt roared when he reached his own release.

I came then, too, never looking away from my wife and her lover while semen shot forth from my cock. As I kept jerking off, I had to muffle a groan but otherwise managed to stay quiet, and the two of them didn't notice me.

When Alma was spent, she slumped forward, as if she could no longer hold herself upright. Wyatt wrapped his arms around her, and I couldn't make out the words they whispered. Another fierce pang traveled through me while I watched him tenderly stroke her hair. She rested against him with her eyes closed and a satisfied smile on her lips.

I put my cock away and retrieved the flashlight before turning from the window. During the walk back to my truck, my heart continued racing. Over and over, my mind replayed what I'd just witnessed as if desperate to ...

... commit it all to memory. When I got home, I set about deleting the photos the private investigator had sent me. Then I stripped naked and waited for Alma in our bed.

She arrived at the house much earlier that night, just after ten. As soon as she entered the bedroom and walked over to greet me with her usual kiss, I grasped her wrist. Pulling her close, I whispered, "I want you."

Alma let out a startled laugh. "What's gotten into you, Sam? I need to take a shower before bed."

"Shower after I'm through with you."

I sensed how nervous Alma was while undressing, and once she'd joined me in the bed, I discovered she was actually shaking a little. My lips followed the same trail that Wyatt's had left on her skin: along her neck, which I made a point to mark, and then lower to her nipples. And lower yet until I was between her thighs. She tried to sit up, but I held her fast so I could lick and suck her clit. I could still smell the sex from earlier on her, and it made me even harder. Alma finally relaxed, surrendering to her pleasure until she came fiercely beneath my tongue.

She was still trembling when I entered her. With her arms and legs wrapped around me, she released those same wild cries I'd heard when Wyatt was inside her. As I fucked Alma relentlessly, lasting far longer than I ever imagined possible, I told her all kinds of filthy things. She moaned when I said I loved the feel of her warm, wet cunt around my cock.

And just before I made her climax for ...