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 Coming home - part 1

   (Returning from a lecture tour, hubby finds more has happened in his
absence than he'd expected.)

   I'm a 30-something guy working as a lecturer in one of the hottest areas
of science.  This means that I'm often away giving lectures to students and
others in other univesities.  My last trip was to the USA where I had a
5-lecture tour lasting over a week.  I'd been in touch with my gorgeous
wife, Carla, many times during the trip - we hated being apart.  Thank
goodness for webcams and audio!  I could still watch and hear her cumming
regularly for me, as she does anyway when we're together.  And, of course,
I was unable to control myself, which just made her groans and cries of
pleasure that much louder as she watched my big cock spurting for her.  I
guess we enjoyed ourselves maybe a little bit more while I was away.  She
was always read to cum for me, soaking wet and dripping juices.

   My flight landed very late on a Friday evening.  Carla knew that I'd be
taking a taxi, as I didn't want to disturb her.  Unfortunately, the taxi
driver wanted to talk incessantly, whereas all I wanted to do was sit back,
relax and think about the gorgeous woman who I hoped would be so hot for me
when I got home.

   I practically ran out of the taxi and up the driveway.  I avoided
knocking on the door and let myself in very quietly.  I guessed that Carla
would be asleep and, after putting my travel case down silently, I tiptoed
to our bedroom.  I was going to wake her up slowly, so I thought.

   As I approached the door, I could hear some soft moans and groans,
clearly of pleasure.  I was surprised, thinking that Carla was still awake
and maybe playing with herself, unable to wait for me.  The room light was
on and the door slightly ajar.  By now my cock was ragingly erect, as I was
vividly imagining the sight that would greet me of my lovely wife
masturbating.

   But nothing I had imagined was anything like the scene that greeted me
as I peeped through the partly open door.  Almost right in front of my eyes
was a perfectly formed, very naked, female butt, her legs slightly parted
and her cleanly shaven pussy beautifully framed between the girl's butt
cheeks.  There was a noticeable dribble of moisture around her pussy.  I
immediately knew that this was not Carla's butt - we guys know, don't we?

   My cock lurched violently as I looked further at the scene before me. 
My beautiful wife Carla was lying on the bed, on her back, naked as far as
I could see, with her legs spread wide apart.  The owner of the gorgeous
butt had her face buried between Carla's legs and, from the noises that I
could now hear, she was giving Carla's pussy a real good licking.

   Somehow, I resisted the urge to just burst in on them - this was a sight
to enjoy and not disturb.  I did ease the door open slightly further and
luckily the hinges didn't squeak, as they are prone to do in our house. 
Oblivious to me, Carla was crying at her friend to make her cum.  I quickly
unzipped my trousers and dropped my briefs.  This was something that no
normal male could just stand by and watch.  I just had to stroke my now
aching and throbbing cock.

   Grasping my hard shaft in one hand, I began to play, just as Carla
squealed and erupted into orgasm, crying and gasping for breath.  Her
friend was clearly very good at licking.  As the girl pulled back to gaze
at my still orgasming wife, I watched her also withdraw several fingers
from inside Carla's pussy and then lick them deliciously.  I still couldn't
work out who this friend was, but Carla told me immediately she spoke.

   "Hey, darling Sara," she murmured, pulling her friend back on top of
her, "that was just incredible.  You make me cum so well and so many times.
That was the fifth, wasn't it?"

   I think I managed to catch a very muffled "Mmmhmmmmm!" from Sara.

   Sara!  Wow!  The girl who I fancied most of all of Carla's friends.  And
she and my wife were now lovers.  My mind raced.  When did this start?  How
did it start?  How often do they do it together?  Is Sara the first female
lover Carla has been with?  And so on for hundreds more questions.

   And all this time, Carla and Sara were sharing the most deep and
passionate kiss I've ever witnessed.  I was so horny, I just wanted to cum
violently - preferably all over them both.

   Then the two broke apart a little, continuing to share little soft
kisses between them while they chatted.

   "Won't he be home soon?" asked Sara, quietly.

   "Probably, but we'll hear him, won't we?" Carla assured her.

   Well, no you won't, I thought with a wicked grin.

   "How will you explain me being here?" the young girl asked.

   "Oh, that's easy.  He doesn't need to know we do this sort of thing
together, does he?  I'll just say you stayed to keep me company," replied
Carla.

   So they didn't want me to know - interesting!  I thought.

   The girls continued kissing and fondling each other, moaning and
murmuring softly.

   I decided to have a bit of fun, so I slowly pulled my clothes back up
and crept to the kitchen.  I took out my mobile phone and sent Carla a
message, turning off the 'send' beep before I clicked.  I heard Carla's
phone announce the receipt of my message.

   When she received it, there were squeals of delight from the two girls.
My message read: "Sorry darling.  Plane delayed.  Something wrong with
cargo door.  Could be couple hours or more.  Luvya B"

   I now took off my trousers and briefs, still playing with my now
ultra-horny cock, and I slowly walked back towards the bedroom again.

   The girls were busily chatting.  Carla had by now sat up and was
cradling Sara's head against her beautiful firm breasts.  Now I could see
Sara, naked and open to my gaze.  She was as gorgeous as I'd expected and I
now wondered why I hadn't made a play for her when she was my student last
term?  There were just so many gorgeous girls in that class and I did have
Carla to keep me satisfied...

   Sara's breasts were really perky, her nipples standing out firm and
erect.  She looked like a very aroused girl.  It was really difficult for
me to just stand there and watch, but I'd made my choice.  Now I was going
to have to live through whatever they were going to do with each other.

   "You know that I love you, don't you?" queried Carla to her young
friend.

   "Oh, Carla!" whispered Sara as she buried her face in my wife's lovely
breasts.  "You excite me so much.  I love you too."

   "I think it's my turn to make you cum now," suggested Carla.

   (continued in part 2)

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