All characters in this story are of legal age and fictional.
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I couldn't believe my eyes, my wife of 15 years was fucking one of my work colleagues, in our house! I had put our video camera in the corner of the kitchen telling her it was on charge but I had left it recording to see what she did when I was at work. I watched again as she went about her day, then at just before 1pm in walks Mark, a friend and work colleague who was on a late shift, they start kissing, she unzips his trousers and then her knickers are off and they fuck on the kitchen work top. I froze one frame. Even hard his cock can only have been 4 maybe 5 inches long and very thin. My mind was in turmoil, 15 years I had been faithful to the bitch! I sat looking at the still frame fuming, suddenly my mind cleared. I would hurt them both. I made several copies of the video, one for both of them, one for myself, another for a solicitor and I would keep the original.
I had the weekend to myself, Debra was supposed to be away with our kids at her mother's, so I would take a copy to give to Marks wife, Deborah by coincidence, all I had to do was find his address and drive down there. I drove to my work place. I was a production controller at a plastics factory so I had access to all the company records. As it was late Friday afternoon the offices were empty, just the back shift working. I opened the drawer containing employee records and found Mark's file, I jotted down his home address and phone number. As I was putting it back I noticed a file "M&D evidence", opening it I found several memory cards with dates on them that were a few months old. I took them over to my desk and plugged them in one at a time, each one of them showed Debra and Mark in the stores fucking like rabbits. I copied each one on to a memory stick, put them back, shut my pc down and left. Driving home I decided to phone Debra. Her mobile was switched off so I left a message.
"Hello phone me as soon as you get this."
The rest of the short journey home I spent feeling angry. When I got home I made copies of the videos from work, realising that watching them was turning me on, what the hell was wrong with me? The last DVD was finished so I shut the pc down and phoned Debra's mother.
"Is Debra there?"
There was a slight pause.
"No Jon, she's staying at Anne's."
"I thought she was staying with you?" I said lightly.
"I have the decorators in doing the spare rooms, I did tell her last week." Her voice sounded strange.
"That's OK, just a bit worried because she normally texts me to say she got there OK, if she contacts you could you tell her that I called?"
"I will Jon."
We said our goodbyes and hung up, I instantly phoned her sister.
"Hello Anne is Debra there?"
There was a long pause.
"It's no good I can't lie to you Jon, she has left the girls here and is at a hotel somewhere."
"I thought so, she's not alone is she?"
"No."
"OK Anne I really appreciate you being so honest."
"I had this done to me and even if she is my sister you don't deserve it. You have always been good to her, too good for her."
We chatted some more and hung up. That made my mind up, I was going to drive to Marks and show his wife what he was doing. Just as I got to the front door, the idea of cancelling all her bank cards popped into my head. I found the details, rang them and cancelled both of her card's. If she wants to screw someone else she wasn't doing it with my money! It was a 20 minute drive to Marks and I tried Debra's number twice, on both occasions it went to voice mail. I stopped outside Marks address and knocked the door. I had seen his wife several times. She was pleasant to talk to, red haired with pale skin and always had a worried expression. She opened the door looking surprised.
"Hi Deborah, is Mark here?"
She looked puzzled.
"He's supposed to be with you at a conference for the weekend!"
"Can I come in, this would be easier indoors."
She stepped back and motioned me in.
"Oh god don't tell me he's been in an accident?" she was almost white.
I followed her into the front room and we sat down.
"He's not been in an accident and there never was a conference" I spotted a DVD player "it would be easier if you watched these" I gave her the 2 discs "and give them to your solicitor as soon as possible."
I stood up to leave.
"Wait! please wait" I looked at her, she had her worried expression back "I have a horrible feeling I know what's on them, will you please stay with me while I watch them?"
I sat back down on the sofa as she switched on the TV and DVD player, she sat back on the sofa next to me. The image of Debra leaving the kitchen and walking back in with Mark was enough to start my cock twitching again. As they stripped and started to fuck on the worktop, Deborah sighed.
"The bastard" she sighed again, turned and looked at me "he's done this before, I'm so sorry that it's your wife."
"It takes two to tango so Debra is as much to blame." I put my hand on her arm.
"19 years I have been faithful to him. He's does this at least 3 times that I know of" she put her hand over mine "he's not getting away with it this time."
She was unconsciously gripping my hand.
"I'm truly sorry that I had to be the bearer of bad news." I replied.
"Don't be sorry" she was watching the video "he's not even got a good dick!"
"I thought I was small but I must have 2 inches more..." I said this without thinking.
Deborah turned and looked at me.
"If they are cheating on us, we should do the same!"
Before I knew what was happening we were pulling at each others clothes, undoing buttons and zips with our mouths clamped together. I think that watching the video so many times had turned me on so much that I would have fucked anyone who was willing. We were both naked when Deborah pulled away from me and took a long look at me.
"Why the hell is she fucking him when she has you?" she said this in a whisper.
I looked at her pale skin. Her nipples were bright pink, and they were at least half an inch long, her tits were different sizes, one much larger than the other. Her stomach had a few stretch marks but then my eyes reached her thick red bush.
"Wow!" was all I could say.
I put my arms out to her and she stepped into them, her hand grabbed my cock and we kissed again. She pulled me towards the sofa and sat down. It was low enough for me to kneel between her legs and slide my dick into her. I pushed the full length of it inside her and paused.
"Oh Christ!" she gasped.
I pulled slowly out of her, unintentionally pulling completely out. The video was still playing and on screen Mark had his erect cock about to enter my wife's cunt. Deborah looked at the screen.
"Look at his dick, why have I put up with that."
The head of my cock was now pressing against her opening, I left it there and grabbed both of her tits, her nipples were as hard as rock, on the screen Mark's was slowly entering my wife so I slowly pushed my throbbing cock into his wife. Deborah let out a gasp as I kept pace with Mark on screen, I started matching him stroke for stroke when suddenly Deborah asked me to stop.
"What's wrong?" I asked as she pushed me away.
"I need a towel". She got up and went into the kitchen.
She has a great arse, I thought. She returned with 2 large towels, one of which she folded and put on the floor then folded the other and sat on it. As soon as she was in position I got on my knees again, this time I went down on her. Just like her nipples her pussy lips were bright pink, her clit was hard, I flicked it with my tongue and she grabbed my head.
"No!" she pulled at my head.