Their alarms went off within a minute of each other. Jerry was up and switching his off almost immediately. Kim, on the other hand, hit the snooze button, not to return to sleep, but rather to reach for her phone to check the latest postings on the social media sites. With a shake of his head, he gave her a sidelong glance. He had no need or time for such foolishness.
Jerry did notice his wife's beautifully round tits spiking out of her skimpy negligee. He had no idea why she wore that. It certainly wasn't for him. They seemed to have little use for one another anymore. He wondered why they still even slept together.
As he went through his morning bathroom routine, he pondered the state of their marriage. Seven years ago, they were deeply in love. He couldn't keep his dick out of her, and she wouldn't let it leave. That lasted a few years but gradually dried up the last couple. There had been no discussion, when one wanted it the other either didn't or couldn't, and then the efforts for make-up sex became few and far between. Beyond the bedroom, they mostly got along, although it didn't take much to spark an argument. In the evenings when they were both home, they frequently had dinner together—more out of convenience—but one didn't always wait for the other to eat, and afterward, they were in separate rooms watching TV, reading, or doing whatever.
Both professionals, he in upper management with a major company, she a successful real estate agent, they frequently scheduled evening work activities to avoid having to be together. Still, they lived a comfortable life otherwise.
Kim appeared in the bathroom as Jerry stepped out of the shower. She glanced at his impressive cock and remembered a time when having it was all she could think of. Now, it was just something that hung between his legs.
Drying off, he watched as she stripped for her shower. She still had the body, but there was no reaction from his dick. She was just tits and ass.
Several minutes later, they were both back in the bedroom dressing for their day's activities.
He couldn't help but admire her dress. She always looked nice. He wondered who she was trying to impress today. "What's on
your
agenda today?" he asked without thinking why.
"New client. Showing a couple of homes," she replied automatically.
"You?"
He was still handsome, she thought, and he could really wear a suit.
"I'll be stuck in meetings all day."
"Mmmm-hmmm."
And that was it. He departed a few minutes later. From the bedroom window, she watched him back out of the driveway and speed away. She went into the kitchen and looked around. Jerry's briefcase was gone, and nothing else seemed to be left behind.
Kim smiled. She reached for her phone, dialed, and spoke. "He's gone but wait a few more minutes." She sat on the bed, hiked up her dress and rubbed her pussy through her panties, and then pulled the elastic aside to get right to it.
A couple of minutes later, she heard the gentle knocking at the front door and ran to answer it. As soon as she opened the door, Fred stepped in. They immediately embraced with urgency, their lips magnetically coming together. Their hands were all over each other. He turned her around to place kisses on her neck and slide his hand under her dress to caress her breast.
"Mmmm," Kim purred. "I'm so horny." She'd specifically worn a dress she could get out of quickly, and between the two of them, they peeled it and her bra down below her tits so he could cup them. They were more than a handful. "Oh, I missed you." She craned her head back so they could kiss again.
Fred pulled her hem up to her waist and pulled aside her panties. His fingers instantly spread the crack of her ass, rubbing her anus.
"Ooohhhh," she moaned, bending over slightly.
She had a gorgeous ass and he loved playing with it.
But just as quickly, Kim halted. "Did you hear that?" She peered out of the window to see her husband's car pull up. "Oh,
fuck!
It's Jerry!
Shit!
Go hide in the guest room. He never goes in there. He probably just forgot something."
"You sure?"
"Yes.
Go!
Hurry."
Fred complied as Kim hurriedly attempted to put herself back together. She returned to her bedroom, slowly steaming.
* * *
Pulling the car to a stop in front of his house, Jerry reached over and pulled Terri to him. Her huge tits nearly spilled out of her low-cut top. He grabbed at one breast as he kissed the side of her face. She was desperately rubbing his cock through his pants, and then turned so their lips could meet.
"Mmmm, let's get inside," she urgently suggested.
They exited the car as she put herself back together. Once inside, they embraced. He pulled her top back down and bent to suck her nipples.
"Mmmm, yes," she moaned, and they again kissed, her hand finding his dick once more.
They pulled her dress and bra below her tits, and then she knelt to get at his zipper. In seconds, she had his cock and balls out and in her mouth. She sucked furiously as though her life depended on it. But after only a few seconds, he pulled her up.
"Wait. I thought I heard something in the bedroom. Go into the guest room where we always fuck. I'll be in shortly."
* * *
Fred heard her coming and quickly got off the bed, hiding on the floor on the other side.
Terri plopped on the bed and began undressing. In seconds, she was totally nude and lying down.
Fred chanced peeking up and saw this beautiful woman sprawled out. She happened to turn before he could duck back down.
"Who the fuck are
you?"
she asked.
"Who the fuck are you?" he shot back.
Then Terri started giggling. "Wait. Are you having an affair with Kim?"
No use denying it because she was probably doing the same with Jerry. "Yeah. And you are with Jerry?"
With a nod they both started laughing, each thinking the other was nice looking.
* * *
Slightly disheveled, Jerry entered his bedroom to find Kim sitting on the bed. "What are you still doing here? I thought you were showing a house."
"And you were in meetings all day."
"My appointment isn't for a while," Kim quickly thought to lie.
"My first meeting was cancelled," Jerry just as untruthfully said.
Both were suspicious of each other.
"You don't look like you're going to show a house," Jerry accused.
"And you don't look like you're ready for a meeting."
And then they heard the laughter from the other room.
"That sounds like a woman giggling," Kim noted.
"And a man!" Jerry noted. "What's going on?" He exited their bedroom and headed down the hall.
The married couple entered their guest bedroom only to find Terri totally naked on her back on the bed, her legs spread, and Fred standing, also completely nude, his cock buried in Terri's pussy, plowing her. Husband and wife stood on either side of the bed.
"What's going on?" Kim asked.
"Yeah, what the hell?" Jerry exclaimed.
