I watched my husband, Josh, glisten as he finished his meal prep for the week as I rolled my suitcase into the kitchen. He'd worked out in our home gym as I packed for my trip.
"Are you about to head out?" he asked as I stood to his left looking at his round ass in his shorts without underear.
"Yeah, I'm hoping traffic isn't bad to the airport," I replied as I adjusted my bulge in my khaki shorts that showed off my big thighs.
"At least your flight is early in the morning," Josh reminded me. "Did you get the airport hotel room by yourself, or are you staying with one of the guys?"
"I got one by myself," I lied.
Mike, my friend and fuck buddy, will be sharing the bed before we head to the airport at 4 in the morning, but Josh didn't need to know. He'd voiced his concerns in the past about the attention Mike gives me whenever we're together, so I thought it was best to keep that part to myself.
"Make sure you set multiple alarms," he said with a smirk as he dropped more food into one of the containers.
"I will, baby," I responded with a chuckle. "Give me a kiss."
Josh wiped his hands on his tight shorts and wrapped his arms around me pulling me close.
"Be good," he said with a stern face.
"I will, baby," I said knowing I was full of it. "This is going to be tame compared to my bachelor party."
Josh's face let me know he didn't believe me before he kissed me. He is an amazing kisser.
"OK, I better bounce," I said breaking the kiss and looking at my watch.
I grabbed the handle to my rolling suitcase, smacked Josh's big ass and walked to the door.
"Bye, baby," I called behind me. "Love you."
"Love you," he called back. "Be safe."
The heavy door shut behind me as a surge of excitement coursed through my body. I was eager to get to the hotel and bury my face in Mike's hairy hole. While Josh had a hairless hole, Mike had a delicious dusting of black hairs leading the way to his pink. The first rim job I ever gave him lasted close to an hour before I finally rammed it in.
I was about five minutes down the road when I suddenly remembered the ziploc bag of chargers I'd prepared for my gadgets.
"Fuck," I said quietly as I got in the left lane to make a U-turn.
I texted Mike over voice control to tell him what was happening as I made the turn and headed back toward home.
"WTF babe," his response read out loud in my car.
I rolled my eyes as I pictured Mike on the hotel bed naked and lying in lust.
I pulled down my street and immediately noticed my Dad's truck parked in my spot in the driveway. Without thinking, I immediately pulled to the side of the street and put my car in park. My eyes glared at my driveway as my mind started to analyze all the possible reasons my 62 year-old Dad would be at my house right after I'd left for a long weekend.
"Why didn't I get alerts on my phone from the cameras?" I asked myself out loud.
I picked up my cell phone and opened the app to our cameras.
"Disabled?" I mumbled as I looked down at the app and back up to my Dad's vehicle.
Now I was in panic mode. Why would Josh disable the cameras? Why was my Dad at my house when he knew I was going away for the weekend? Was Josh planning some surprise for my return and Dad was helping him? Was Josh ... cheating on me ... with my Dad?
I turned off my car and jumped out as I crossed the street and walked down the sidewalk to my house. Now that the cameras were disabled, I didn't need to worry about Josh being alerted to my arrival.
"Fuck," I mumbled as my mind raced.
Yes, I was cheating on Josh with Mike, but Josh was a saint. He would never ...
I took a hard left down our property line to the left of the driveway and made my way to the gate in back. I listened for a minute to make sure the two weren't out by the pool. I quietly closed the gate without locking it to avoid the familiar noise from giving away my location.
I moved quietly and cautiously around the corner to the back yard as my eyes scanned for Dad and Josh. With no sign of them in the pool area and the back doors closed, I looked in a small side window in the kitchen. I didn't see anyone and decided to keep moving.
I didn't want to walk in front of the pool in case they were in the open kitchen and living room, so I moved back toward the palm trees and lush plants along the back wall behind the pool. I quickly moved past the open parts of the back yard and made my way to the area with some trees and plants. I stopped at the first window to our bedroom and stood silent for a second as I thought.
I crouched down and moved under the first window, past the fireplace, the second window and waited again. Around the corner was a single glass door that leads directly into our room from the walkway. I peaked my head around to see the door was open. We usually left the door open to let the air in, so I figured I could slip in.
I listened for any sign of them before turning the corner, peaking my head in and moving next to the bed and crouching down. I shot my head up and scanned the room. I needed to make it to my closet on the other side of the room. With more silence, I stood and quietly glided across our bedroom and slipped into my open closet door. I stood in the dark as I thought. About a minute later I heard them.
"No, I replaced the sheets this morning," Josh said coming down the hallway. "Besides, you've never cared about fucking me on our dirty sheets before ... you said it was hot."
"I know, but we have four days together, so I just want it to be about us this weekend," my Dad's voice said.
My eyes were big with shock as I processed what I was hearing. How long has Dad been fucking my husband ... in our bed.
"You're so sexy, Dad," Josh said before I could hear them clearly kissing close by.
"Dad?" I mouthed the words as the shock reverberated through my body.
"God, I've been hard since our session last week," Dad said, "waiting patiently for my boy's tasty hole."
More kissing.
I reached down and adjusted my bulge realizing I was getting hard.
"Dad needs to lick my tight hole?" Josh asked in his sexy voice I hadn't heard in a while.
"Dad needs it, baby," Dad said in a low, sexy whine.
My cock throbbed as listened to my father -- the man I'd always tried to sneak a peak of and constantly masturbated to as a teen.
More kissing with some moaning.
I felt precum ooze from my cock head as it slowly spread across my briefs. While I should be mad at this new discovery of Josh and my Dad cheating together, I was in heat as I listened to the porn happening in our bedroom.
"Fuck, Daddy," Josh moaned, "I need you to rail me so bad."
"Daddy is going to give you his thick 8 inches, baby ..."
My eyes again got big as my brain and my leaking cock took in the news that Dad has a thick 8-inch cock. Fuck, I wanted to jump out and join them now. I was using every part of my self control not to drop my shorts and walk into the room with my cock swinging to join the taboo affair that was happening.
" ... but you know that Dad needs to eat that sweaty, smooth hole first," Dad said in a patient, fatherly tone.
"Yes, daddy," Josh moaned in his deep voice as I heard them move into our large bathroom just past my closet where I was standing.
I wondered why they were going into the bathroom for my Dad to eat my husband's ass. Then it hit me ... the sling.
Josh and I had it installed about a year ago, but had rarely used it since. At least not together. It hung in a small, awkward closet that the builder had created out of odd space leftover in the floor plan.
Josh had begged me to have it put in, saying that he loves to have his legs up as I'm face-deep in his big butt. We'd used it a few times, but it was now apparent that Josh wanted it for his own use without me. This deviant side of Josh was hot. It was what I needed.
"Fuuuuuccccckkkk," Josh moaned loudly. "You eat my ass so good, baby. Fuck, I love feeling your beard on my hole, daddy."
I groped my hard cock through my khakis before freeing it. I stroked my cock as my precum lubed my shaft. I was so fucking horny. I knew I wouldn't make it to the hotel without shooting. Hell, I knew I wouldn't make it out of my closet without ropes of my jizz flying across the floor.
I strained my ears to hear the hot, sweaty rim job happening across the bathroom. Josh was moaning in ecstasy as my Dad slurped on his pucker. He was begging for Dad to fuck him already. He was absolutely insane for my Dad.
I was close to shooting as I continued my assault on my dick. Fuck, it felt amazing as I eavesdropped.
"You ready for Dad to fuck you hard, baby?" Dad finally asked.
I pictured him standing and wiping his hand down his face over his beard to wipe the ass juice and spit running down it. His hairy, muscular body and thick, hard cock aching for my husband. My husband's hole winking at Dad begging for a hard pounding as Josh pinched his sensitive nipples.
"Fuuuucccckkkkk," Josh's voice carried loudly all the way to me.
He was lost in lust as my Dad's thick cock began pounding him as the sling squeaked loudly. Dad was really going to town fucking my husband's butt.
I had so many questions. How did this start? Dad likes men? Who else do I know that Dad has fucked? Who else has my husband been pummeled by?
I was going to shoot. Fuck, I need to be quiet. I'm so fucking turned on, and my cock is incredibly hard.
"Ahhh, Oh, fuuccckkk ... fuck, fuck, fuck ... wha ... oh fuck," Josh was on another planet as Dad rammed his tight pussy.
My balls got even tighter, so I cupped them with my left hand as my right hand worked my warm fucking load out of me.
I shot across to the wall and sprayed a line of cum down it. The second explosion made a couple of splat noises as it landed on the hardwood below me. The orgasm was intense and seemed to hang out for a bit longer than usual knowing how much I was enjoying this.
Clarity quickly took control now that the seed was out of me. I quickly put away my cock and stepped over my splooge and into the kitchen area where I grabbed my ziploc filled with my chargers.
I was back in my car and headed to the hotel in record time as my cock still throbbed in my shorts. My mind ... was free. What should've been devastating wasn't. I was so turned on -- still.
I turned the cameras back on all over the house but disabled notifications. I was going to have hours of porn on these cameras for later use, but now I needed to get to Mike and destroy his hole. I was going to be a major slut this weekend before returning to my husband. This "incident" lit my desire for Josh again. And now, I was excited to get closer with Dad.















