Suprising Revelations, a short story by KidnappedbyWords. Date added: 2011-05-20. Times viewed: 7767.
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- Intro: Cory watches as her husband beds another woman... M/F FF/M
Cory was floored. She watched, amazed, from her place in the closet, as her husband guided their next door neighbor, Bethany, to their bed. She wanted to yell, scream at her husband, Frank, but by some sick fascination, she watched, enraptured, as Frank started kissing Bethany as though his life depended upon it. He never kissed me that way, Cory thought, a strange ping of remorse coursing through her bloodstream.
Things only progressed from there: Frank had Bethany’s shirt up over her head and her bra unclasped in seconds flat. He cupped her giant breasts and groaned as he took one of her dark nipples into his mouth. Cory crouched down, and put a hand over her mouth to keep herself silent. Peeking through the slats on the closet door, Cory reminded herself not to move—shadows could easily be seen in the depthless space of the closet, she knew. She could almost always make out the racks of clothes when she sat on the bed brushing her hair. And it wasn’t exactly dark inside the house. It was midday, and she had come home because she’d forgotten a case file needed for work that day. Her husband had already left, but when Cory heard his car pull in, and saw the next-door-neighbor sneak into the back door of their kitchen, she’d stayed. She didn’t know if it was coincidence or some sick twist of fate that had made her forget her file, but she knew that once this was over with, she’d leave Frank. She’d pack her stuff, get her kids, and leave the cheating motherfucker. And have a few choice words with the next-door-neighbor, before she left.
Cory had a perfect, unobstructed view of her husband bedding the woman, and she found herself being…turned on, by the gasps and moans of pleasure, and the sight of Bethany’s wet nipples. Mortified, Cory clamped down harder on her mouth. Frank, satisfied with himself, moved onto the next nipple, and took it into his mouth with a loud sucking sound. Bethany’s cries grew louder, and she threaded her dark fingers through Frank’s blonde hair, pressing his head into her chest.
“I wanna make you come,” she hissed, grabbing his head and kissing him, hard. She traced his mouth with her tongue, and drew his into her mouth hungrily. Frank groaned, and Cory looked down to where one of Bethany’s hands rested on the front of his tan slacks. He was erect, she could tell, and he ground his hips into Bethany’s roaming hand.
“Uh-uh…” he mumbled, moving back down to her breasts again. Frank sucked, licked, pulled and tugged, longer than seemed necessary to Cory. When he was done, he trailed his mouth down to her abdomen, and licked her navel, plunging his tongue in the dip of her belly button. Bethany fell back onto the bed—their bed—and grasped the coverlet in her hands, twisting it as Frank moved down her long, lithe body. Cory couldn’t help admiring the woman—her breasts were beautiful, and she had wonderfully sculpted abdominal muscles. Her hip bones jutted out prettily, begging to be licked, which Frank did, biting, too. She was wearing nothing but a mini-skirt now, and Frank yanked it off, revealing dark red thong underwear. Frank groaned in appreciation, and Cory flinched.
She wasn’t anything compared to Bethany. Her abdominal muscles had gone a little flabby over the years after the birth of her four-year-old twins. Her breasts were a B size—Bethany’s were an easy D. Her thighs weren’t nearly as tight and skinny, they were ravaged with cellulite. But her husband had seemed content…or so she thought.
Frank removed Bethany’s little attire with his teeth, then tossed them over his head. They landed, unceremoniously, next to their wedding picture. The irony was not lost on Cory. She watched, heard tilted ot the side, as her husband of ten years spread the black woman’s legs and teased the entrance of her sex with his index finger.
“Stop teasing; you know I hate it,” Bethany growled. So, Cory thought, this wasn’t the first time. How she’d missed the obvious familiarity between the two, she didn’t know. Her husband laughed, his voice deep with lust, and dipped his head. Cory wanted to scream again, when her husband’s tongue flashed, wet and reading, into Bethany’s wet pussy. But not from anger; no, Cory was experiencing something she never imagined before: she was turned on, completely horny, at the sight of her husband licking another woman’s pussy.
Involuntarily, Cory matched Bethany’s movements. The woman cupped her breast and yanked, hard, on her nipple, and Cory did the same to her own, her hand under her shirt and her bra pushed aside. She was disgusted with herself, but couldn’t seem to stop. When Bethany whimpered, Cory had to bite her lip not to echo the sound.
Frank rand the tip of his tongue around Bethany’s folds, and nibbled on her engorged clitoris, until Bethany’s murmurs and grunts mounted with a scream of pleasure. She panted in the aftereffect of her orgasm, and twitched as Frank continued to lick her. He took his mouth off her sopping sex, and crawled between her legs. He kneeled, and Bethany lifted herself up only enough to remove his tie and shirt. She latched onto his nipples, and Cory wondered why she’d never done that to her husband. By his moans and thrown back head, he was enjoying the action as much as Bethany had.
The woman licked his chest until Frank, painfully aroused, shoved her back onto the bed. His belt, pants, and underwear hit the floor faster than Cory could blink, and Bethany purred as she stroked his cock, giggling like a girl with it jumped. She licked the pre-cum off his member and Frank growled in pleasure. Bethany licked the veins on his penis, tracing them up and down with her tongue, while her hand moved up and down on the large cock and her other cupped his balls. She used a fingernail to scratch his sack, and trailed it down between them. A sound her husband had never made before hit Cory’s ears, and she whimpered against her hand.
Cory realized with a start that her hand was up her skirt, and she was already shoving her soaked panties aside. Amazed, she allowed herself the pleasure, as her husband and his mistress did the same. Cory slipped her index finger into her pussy and rubbed herself.
Bethany, having licked, sucked, and teased Frank’s dick to full length, spit on the top and licked it one more time.
“Lie the fuck down,” Frank growled, and Bethany obliged with a purr and a smile. Cory watched as her husband bit hard enough on Bethany’s nipple to elect a painful cry, and jerked her head to his for a mad kiss. Frank grabbed his cock in his hand and teased the entrance to Bethany’s gorgeous pussy with his tip. Her juices flowed freely onto the bed, and he made a mental note to wash the sheets before his wife got home.
When he could stand it no longer, Frank thrust his dick into Bethany’s awaiting pussy with a hard thrust; it sent the headboard into the walls with a shake, and they both cried in pleasure. He was fucking her good when he noticed his wife.
Cory knew the instant her husband saw her. He jerked to a start and pulled his still erect cock from Bethany and started sputtering excuses. Cory, having not reached her peak yet, yanked the closet open, ready to yell. But she didn’t.
Surprising the other two people in the room, Cory walked over to Bethany and licked her wet pussy, her husband staring on in amazement. She grabbed his dick—wet with Bethany’s juices—and forced him into Bethany again. His mouth opened and closed, shocked, but he couldn’t just not fuck the awaiting pussy, which Cory knew all too well. Instead, he banged Bethany while watching his wife. Bethany watched her too, lust in her dark eyes.
Cory, more turned on than she could remember being in a long time, stripped her shirt off and removed the rest of her clothes. Frank reached out and grabbed her left breast, twisting the already hard bud into an even harder peak. Cory, still feeling high and confused on her own actions, climbed onto the bed. Bethany acted first; pulling her face to hers and kissing her thoroughly. It was a different and surprisingly erotic experience for them both. When Bethany grabbed her waist, she barely hesitated to straddle the woman’s face.
Frank thrust harder, at the sight of his beautiful wife being licked by his beautiful neighbor. He knew that when he came, he’d come hard, but he drew out the experience as long as he could. But when his wife moaned and leaned down, lying completely on top of Bethany and licked her pussy, while teasing his dick with her tongue every other thrust, he came in an explosive burst that left him gasping. His and Bethany’s juices filled her pussy and coated his deflating dick, and Bethany let out a scream loud as hell when Cory brought her to another amazing orgasm.
Frank thought he was done. But when Cory let out a scream similar in pitch to Bethany’s, his cock jumped and he grabbed his wife, painfully turning her onto her back. He thrust into her hard enough to make them both slide a little on the mattress, but he couldn’t seem to stop fuckign her. Bethany drove him crazy again by straddling Cory’s already wet mouth and shoving her gorgeous black pussy into her mouth, while taking Cory’s into her own. Watching his wife’s pussy being eaten by another woman made him feel amazing, but also primal, as though he wanted to shove Bethany away and lay claim to his property. He settled for thrusting, long, slow, thrusts of his dick, coated with another woman’s come into his wife’s wet hole. He watched, eyes squinted, as Bethany nibbled lightly on the bud, and, again, he came, spilling his warm juice deep into Cory.
Bethany would have kept licking, had Frank not shoved her away. She settled for getting to her knees and rubbing her breasts as Cory brought her closer to another orgasm. Frank claimed his wife’s pussy with his tongue, and moaned at the amazing musty smell and taste of their mingled juices in his nose and on his tongue.
Bethany started humping Cory’s face, and Cory licked harder, enjoying the taste. It was sweet and salty, with the under-flavor of her husband’s familiar come. She had enjoyed her husband’s large dick inside her, but was enjoying more the feel of Bethany mounting as her husband sucked her own pussy.
The black woman grabbed Frank’s dick, and pumped harder. He didn’t know whether to scream in pain or pleasure, because a third orgasm, was on the way. He squeezed one of Bethany’s and one of his wife’s tits and flicked the nipples. He wanted to taste them—take them—both at once, but settled for Bethany working his dick and his tongue working his wife, as her tongue worked Bethany.
As one, they increased their efforts.
And as one, they all came, with orgasms that left them screaming and panting. And left the neighbors wondering what the hell was going on.
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