Chapter 2 — A Woman's Secret (2)

I had just returned from a business trip. As I opened the front door and stepped inside, I heard a sound coming from the bedroom.

I set my bag down on the sofa and walked quietly toward the bedroom. I stopped at the door and pressed my ear against it.

"Ah……"

A woman’s moan. My stomach twisted. Could it be Jenny—my wife—fucking another man? A dark premonition gripped me. Slowly, I turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

My eyes locked onto the bed. Two people were having sex—naked, entwined. The woman was Jenny. The man was David, my best friend.

No way this is happening...

I was stunned. They had no idea I was watching, completely lost in their frantic rhythm.

I should kill them both right now... The thought sent a shiver through my body.

"Ah……mmph……David……do it from behind……"

"Yeah, that’s right……turn around……"

Jenny lifted her hips toward David’s face, presenting her bare ass. I could see her anus, the slit between her buttocks—exposed to my eyes.

David gripped her hips with both hands and thrust his thick cock deep into her from behind.

"Ugh……"

Jenny moaned, swaying her hips in time with his thrusts. The wet slap of flesh echoed through the room—slap, slap, slap—as David pounded into her.

Watching them, I felt rage boiling inside me—but strangely, my own body stirred, twitching with unwanted arousal.

"Ah……I’m close……suck me……"

What the hell? Jenny had never done that for me.

David stopped thrusting and lay back on the bed. Jenny crawled toward him, took his cock into her mouth, and began moving her head up and down.

She sucked him hungrily. David groaned, pleasure rippling across his face.

Jenny paused, lifting her head. Her lips glistened with saliva and sweat.

"I’ll do it for you too……"

"Ah……don’t be shy……"

With a coquettish voice, Jenny straddled David’s face, pressing her wet pussy against his mouth. David parted her folds and began licking.

"Ah……mm……"

Jenny moaned softly, then returned to sucking David’s cock, swirling her tongue around the shaft.

She sucked harder, passionately, while David continued devouring her pussy below. Jenny’s body trembled, caught between two pleasures.

Suddenly, she stopped sucking and began grinding her hips. David kept licking her ass, circling her anus with his tongue. Jenny, seemingly thrilled, sucked harder on David’s cock, even taking his balls into her mouth.

Then she slowly, rhythmically, deep-throated the head of his cock, alternating between slow and fast.

With a loud groan, David came. I heard the wet gulp as Jenny swallowed his load. When she pulled away, white cum dripped from the corners of her mouth.

I turned and walked out without a sound.

It felt like the sky had collapsed. My wife—fucking my best friend. Rage burned in my chest. I made a decision: I would get revenge.

David’s wife wasn’t bad-looking either. That bastard.

I decided to act.

I called David’s house. His wife recognized my voice immediately. I kept quiet about what I’d seen and told her David was having an affair. As his friend, I said, I couldn’t stand by and do nothing—she needed to see for herself.

She sounded shocked, then said she’d come right away.

I had already booked a hotel room. I requested one next to a room reserved for a couple.

I met David’s wife, Sarah, at a café. I lied, telling her David was in the hotel with another woman. She thanked me and insisted we go together.

At first, I refused—pretending loyalty to our friendship—but eventually gave in, feigning reluctance.

We entered the room I’d booked earlier.

Sarah was tense, agitated. She paced the room, unable to sit still. I tried to calm her.

“We can’t go in yet,” I said. “We’ll catch them at the crucial moment.”

Sarah sat on the sofa. I sat across from her and lit a cigarette. She kept her head down, silent.

"Uh……mm……"

A woman’s moan came from the next room. Sarah shot up from the sofa. I moved beside her and gently guided her back down.

"Not yet…… Wait a little longer……"

I studied her. She wore a sky-blue suit, sheer stockings, and matching blue heels.

"Ah……ah……oh……"

"Ah… yes… yes… more… ah…"

Slap… slap…

The sounds from next door grew louder, more intense. Sarah swallowed hard, her breath shallow.

I watched her. Her face was flushed.

"Ah……ah……"

Another moan from the room. Sarah exhaled shakily. I gently pulled her shoulder toward me. She flinched slightly.

“Let’s go in now.”

“No… just a little longer……”

She stood up. I rose with her, pulled her into my arms. When I leaned in to kiss her, she resisted.

But from the next room, the moans grew louder.

"My love……more… more… more……mmph……"

Sarah shivered. I held her tighter, pressed my lips to hers. She tried to pull away, but my persistence overwhelmed her.

"Mmph……"

I kissed her deeply, one hand sliding over her breast. Her body trembled. She closed her eyes and let out a long breath.

As my hand moved slowly over her chest, a soft moan escaped her lips. I crushed her against me, gripping her hard.

"Ah……"

My hand slipped under her skirt, sliding up her thigh. When I reached her panties, she gasped. Her pussy was already soaked.

“I can’t… not anymore……”

She said it, but her breath came in ragged bursts, as if she couldn’t hold back.

I pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top of her.

Kissing her, I caressed her breasts and hips, my hands roaming. She writhed at first, resisting, but soon her arms wrapped around my back.

I tore open her blouse, slipped my hand under her bra, and began kneading her breast, gently tugging her nipples.

"Ah……"

Hearing her moan, my cock twitched. I slid my hand into her panties, fingers brushing through thick pubic hair. I moved to her slit and slipped a finger inside—wet, warm, dripping.

I wanted to see her naked. Impatiently, I undressed her—unhooked her skirt, unzipped it. The small skirt fell away, revealing tiny panties clinging to her mound. The center was dark with her arousal.

I pulled off her top and bra. Her breasts bounced free, full and heavy. Her nipples stood erect, plump like ripe grapes.

I took one into my mouth, biting it gently with my teeth.

"Ah……mm……"

With my hand, I pinched the other nipple, pressing it between thumb and forefinger, then twisting it slowly. Sarah twisted her body, moaning in pain and pleasure.

My hand slid back down to her panties. I tugged them down, but she resisted.

I ignored her protest and yanked them off.

Dark curls framed her pussy. I pushed a finger into her slit—pink, tender, like a mussel. Sticky fluid oozed from within.

Sarah kept her eyes closed.

I quickly stripped naked and mounted her. My thick cock pushed into her tight hole.

Get this over fast. Save the fun for later.

"Ah… ahhh……!"

She shuddered as I entered her. After the initial thrust, I began moving slowly. Her hips rose to meet mine.

I thrust harder, deeper, pounding into her.

I was close—so close.

Then I thought of David. Of Jenny.

I pulled out abruptly, grabbed my cock, and shoved it into Sarah’s mouth.

She gasped.

I came—hard—filling her mouth with thick spurts of cum.

"Ah……!"

White fluid spilled from her lips, dripping down her chin. My cock twitched, releasing the last drops.

I lit a cigarette, wiping her mouth with a tissue.

Sarah covered her face with one arm, pulling the sheet over her naked body.

I exhaled slowly.