Listening To My Wife

Melissa is upstairs as I write this, I can hear her passion, it's happening in our bedroom, in our bed. She is getting fucked, and our bed is taking a pounding as well as her.

Earlier, when I got home from work, she just came out of the shower, and had me dry her off, put on her deodorant and brush her hair. Then, as she laid back on the bed, nude, I touched up her toenail polish....and rubbed her feet.

As I was rubbing her feet, she looked down at me, smiled and opened her legs, giving me a full view of her cunny, which was smoothly shaved, clear of any hair, thanks to yours truly.

"I think you should give my pussy a little licking." she said, smiling at me as I stood up, looking down at her outstretched legs, toes glistening with fresh red polish. "I want to be ready."

By 'ready' she meant, horny, for her new bull, who was on his way. She called him this morning, and suggested he come over this evening, which of course he agreed to. No wonder, she is fucking this guy like crazy. He's built, younger than us, and has a big thick cock swinging between his legs.

She started telling me about his big cock when I started licking her, my tongue sliding up and down her slit, probing inside tasting wetness, tasting her natural lubrication, which was not in short supply tonight. I was licking for dear life, my cock hard between my legs, when the doorbell sounded. She told me to answer it, but first, to take off my clothes. I stood up, looking at her spread on the bed, and did as she said, removing my clothes, my hard-on standing at attention.

"Good, now go let him in." she said, not moving.

I padded down the hall and opened the door, he was there, he looked at me, then down at my little cock and smiled as he entered. "Where's Mel?" he asked.

I pointed down the hall and he walked by me without, his stature much taller than my own, his body seeming big in the doorframe.

I started to follow but when I got to the bedroom Melissa was up, standing nude, kissing him on the lips. I stood in the doorway until they finished, then she turned to me and said, "That will be all, go downstairs until I call for you."

Her bull just grinned at her, not even looking my way again. I did see his hand reach out and grab my wife between the legs, she giggled and jumped, turning back towards him, saying, something, but I didn't make it out, as she closed the door on me....

So...here I am. Working on a blog about watching my wife....but I am not watching my wife...I am listening to her...and it sounds like she is about to cum....my cock is about to burst....