As Steve turned onto his street after a long and tiring day at work, he saw several cars in his driveway that he had never seen before. In fact they were blocking him from getting into the garage, so he got out and as his blood pressure started to rise, he made for the door to see who the fuck was there.
As soon as he opened the door, he wanted to turn around and go back to his car, but the three black men who were sitting watching his TV and drinking his beer saw him. One of them he recognized from the other day when they had shot the movie with Cassie at her third month of pregnancy.
"Hey bro, come on in and grab a brew."
"Where is Cassie?"
"Oh I suspect she probably has her legs up in the air while Jules finishes her off."
"WTF?"
Steve stormed up the stair before the black men even attempted to get up to stop him. As he neared the bedroom, he could hear heavy breathing, and the squeaking of the bed told him all he needed to know.
The door wasn't even closed, so when he entered his bedroom, he saw his wife's legs up on top of a big black hulk, who was pile driving her for all he was worth.
"CASSY, WHAT THE FUCK?"
Jules looked over his should and the furrows in his brow told Steve that he was probably gonna jump off of the bed to beat his fucking ass.
"Get the fuck out of here Steve! I'll let you know when she is ready for another round..."
Steve stopped dead in his tracks as he got the first glimpse of Cassie's face. She seemed to be in pure ecstasy as that huge black cock was just getting ready to deliver its second load of the afternoon.
"Honey... leave us alone for a minute!"
Jules's body stiffened as another Viagra induced cum shot started to travel up his cock into the white wife's willing cunt.
"OH FUCK... TAKE IT!!"
Cassie locked her ankles behind her black lovers head and her orgasm came at the same time as the black stud who had been fucking her.
"YES... don't stop Jules... Oh fuck..."
Steve could see the Negroes cheeks hollow in as another rope of cum was being delivered into his wifes' willing pussy. The instant hard on he felt, wanted him to pull his zipper down and relieve himself, but it was too late, as the wet spot started to get larger in the front of his pants.
As he went downstairs, he was so confused and mad, that he didn't even realize he had cum on himself, but the black guys saw it and laughed at him.
"Hey white boy, you got a little anxious there, didn't ya?"
Steve walked over to the couch and plopped down, unsure what was going on now, as these black men were here unannounced, and had been fucking his wife.
She hadn't even had the decency to let him know they were going to be here today, and to top it off, she had let them fuck her in his bed...
As Jules came down the steps, his softening wet black cock swinging from side to side, Steve saw this was going to be trouble.
"You ever walk in on me and her like that again, I will fucking kill you... You understand me, you piece of shit?"
Steve numb with what was happening, just nodded his head and lowered his eyes down to his own lap, which was when he noticed the big wet spot.
"Hey Jules, the dumb fuck came in his pants..."
"Yea, I got eyes... Steve, Cassie wants you upstairs... NOW!"
As Steve walked back into the bedroom, he saw that her legs were splayed out with her gaping cunt oozing the black man's cum that had just been deposited there.
She let out a sigh, and she patted the bed, instructing him to sit down.
"Cassie, how could you, how long has this been going on..."