My Wife Marcia? Part Two - Sex Stories

My Wife Marcia? Part Two

... quietly scrambled into our daughter's bedroom. Like the last time, I placed an eye over the peep-hole. The discussion of anal had come up several times during our marriage, but Marcia had always said she wasn't up for it. Now, she was letting Lucas fuck her ass? Lucas positioned himself behind her round, athletic butt, teasing her by rubbing his rigid cock at the entrance of her asshole. “Oh! Fuck!” she wailed. I watched her body tremble as his thick cock entered her asshole. “Be a good whore and take it,” he barked. I watched as another couple of minutes went by and his thrusts became faster and more powerful. He didn't seem to care that she was an anal virgin, and she didn't either. He climbed on top of her and rode her like the slut she was. Lust was overtaking me once again and my hands were in my pants, stroking on my erect cock. I’ll let them finish, I thought to myself. I continued to watch the man I once regarded as my best friend have his way with my wife’s asshole. The sound of loud slapping flesh consumed me. I watched as Marcia’s knees buckled from the pounding she was receiving. He gripped her long blond hair with one hand and slammed her from behind, reaching over and playing with her clit from behind with the other hand. Gasping for air, she grabbed the sheets. “Richard?” I heard Maxine cry. “I don’t mean to be rude, but I have to leave now,” she said, her voice growing louder. Everything came to a complete halt, and the silence was deafening. Lucas quickly pulled out of Marcia’s asshole as I fumbled to get myself in order as well. Things were not going the way I'd planned, and we were about to be in a showdown. It was time to face the music!