Peter decided he had had enough exercise for one day, and he was still a little embarrassed about being naked in front of two lucious young women, so he would go home early, and see if he could start patching things up with Joanne. Maybe he should pay her a little more attention, and he knew she wasn't comfortable with Mike being in the house, so a few judicious hints to Mike about finding somewhere else could be in order. As a first step, he thought he would surprise her with some flowers, so he bought some quickly at the local supermarket, and then parked the car outside a neighbour's house. He didn't want Joanne to hear him come up the drive - that way the flowers would be more romantic.
On entering the house, Peter couldn't see any sign of Joanne or Mike. The patio door was open. Of course, Joanne had said that she was going to sun herself and Mike was going to join her. Still clutching the flowers, he tiptoed silently through the doors and looked over at the pool. What he saw and heard stopped him in his tracks. He saw Joanne naked on the ground, her legs around Mike, and Mike on top of her, naked too, with his cock lodged in her cunt. Joanne had her eyes closed and was moaning in absolute pleasure. "Don't stop," she breathed. "Keep fucking." Peter watched in horror as Mike started to inch his penis out of Joanne, and then thrust into her again. Mike groaned and Joanne shouted "Yes, more." Mike continued his slow fucking rythym, his balls reaching Joanne's ass as he lodged himself fully in. Joanne bucked against him and reached her hands down to his buttocks, as if trying to pull him further into her. "Oh God, I'm coming," she moaned. Despite himself, Peter felt his penis stiffen as he watched another man fuck his wife. |