Delivery from Jimmy

I decided, since I needed to kill an hour, that I would go to the gym. If for nothing else I could take a shower there, and that way I wouldn’t smell like a whore when I got home. When I got there, I was able to get right in the shower room since there was almost no one there. After giving myself a good scrub down, I stood under the hot water, to calm my thoughts. I stepped out of the shower and dried off. I put on a mix of the clothes I had on today and the clothes from my gym bag. As I was walking through the gym, I saw a couple of my friends from the gym and waved. I continued to my car though, and when I got there, I checked the time, and I had been able to kill enough time.

From the gym, I made my way back to our house. As I rounded the corner, I saw that the mystery car was gone. I walked in and called out my husband’s name, but there was no answer. After checking the whole house, I went back to the bedroom stripped and threw my clothes from today into the wash. I put on my house clothes and started making dinner. About an hour after I got home, my husband walked in the door, all sweaty. He greeted me with a kiss and said he was going to go shower, that he’d been out for a run. He always looked so hot in his running gear, he wore these short shorts, with a slit that went all the way to his waist band. I knew that he was wearing a jock under those shorts.

After he walked out of the kitchen, I decided I was going to follow him. I walked to the bedroom and stripped. I’d cleaned myself up at the gym, so I wouldn’t smell like Jack or Peter. I walked into the bathroom and could see my husband standing under the water. His dirty jock was on the floor. I picked it up and smelled the still wet pouch. My husband’s smell always turned me on. I stepped into the shower and wrapped my arms around my husband. My 8 inches of manhood pressed into his ass crack, as I held him tight. He turned around and was searching my eyes for some reason why I was in the shower with him. I met his lips with my own and a hunger ignited it me, that I’d not felt for him in a while. I started chewing on his lips, sucking on his tongue.

As the hunger enveloped us both, something else took me over. I spun him around and pressed him against the wall. I lowered myself to my knees and ran my fingers through his crack. He started to protest my actions, but I pressed him forward again and kept playing with his ass. Parting his ass cheeks and I pushed my face into the ass, that only a few hours ago I saw getting fucked. I sucked on his hole and could feel how puffy it was. My tongue darted out and started toying with it.

I could tell that he was a bit hesitant, but I continued sucking. As I worked over his hole, I started to taste what I was sure was cum. That drove me crazy with lust. Knowing that my husbands’ hole was filled with that stud’s load. I stood up and with little fan fare I pushed myself into my husband. He whimpered and then let out a contented sigh. We’d been together for a long time, and I’d never been the one in this position. He’d assured me that he was a total top. As I fucked him, I could feel the slick, slimy cum around my cock. I grabbed his shoulders and started hammering his ass. He screamed out, “Fuck me Dave.” Immediately, I felt him tense up and I pressed his head into the wall. I said, “He already did baby, it’s my turn now.” With that I was relentlessly fucking him. He was a grunting and whimpering as I did. He begged me to cum in his ass. I reached around and played with his nipples and as soon as I started rolling them between my fingers, I felt his hole squeeze my cock. He I could see his cum splattering on the wall in front of him. That was all that it took for me to fire my load into his ass.

I was wracked with pleasure, it felt like my soul was being shot out my cock. His ass was so juicy, and I wanted to keep cumming in him. As my orgasm subsided, I collapsed on his back. Placing tiny kisses along his shoulders.

Eventually, my cock slipped from his hole and a small trickle of cum followed. Since I’d already cum once, it wasn’t as big a load as I usually shot, but it was still hot seeing it dripping. My husband turned around and asked, “How did you find out?” I told him about the envelope I’d gotten in the mail, and then about walking in and finding him and Dave fucking. I then said, “Baby that was one of the hottest things I’ve ever witnessed, you look so hot when you’re getting fucked.” With that he grabbed me and kissed me hard and deep. I was getting so turned on by his hunger.

He shut the water off and without even drying us off, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He walked us into the bedroom and threw me on the bed. Without any fanfare, he drove his cock deep into me. Even though I’d take two cocks today, his cock still hurt, he was so big it would never be an easy cock to take. He had an almost scary look on his face as he fucked me. It was maybe a dozen thrusts before he lowered himself onto my body, licking and sucking on my skin. He grabbed one of my legs and turned me onto my side, fuck he felt so good inside me. This was the man I fell in love with and married. His hunger was back.

I was a blubbering mess and he fucked me. He was calling me dirty names, saying I was daddy’s little slut, that my pussy was made to be wrecked. He had always liked to talk dirty. As he fucked me, I lost myself and I started firing another load. It was small, but it wracked my whole body. He kept fucking me relentlessly though. Never once did he let up until I heard the most animalistic roar and felt his cum firing inside me.

He collapsed next to me, and within seconds we were both asleep. The next morning, I woke up at my usual time. I walked over and hopped in the shower, washing off the remnants of dry cum that were covering my body. I was out the door by 6am, as usual and at my desk at work by 6:30am. I love my job and work with a group of great people. I was usual the first person through the door, but Sarah usually was a close second. When she walked in, she asked me how the rest of the day went. I walked here through it all and, save for the part where I fucked Jack Sparrow and Peter, gave her the full details.

My days were usually busy, which made the time go by rather quickly. I worked with customers all over the country, they were all major organizations that were well known. We worked on their digital presence. My day was pretty underwhelming, just another day.

I was pulling into the driveway that night, when my husband texted me, he was at the gym and would be gone for a few hours. I texted him back and told him to enjoy, and say hi to Mack, his gym partner. We decided, long ago, that our workout time was best separate. That way we had our own separate lives and circles of friends. I’d met Mack not long after my husband and I got together. He was a nice guy, although he was fucking HUGE. He stood about 6’7”, he had caramel skin, with blue eyes. He was the most strikingly gorgeous man I’d ever met. He could have been a model, but what made him even sexier is the fact that he was humble about his looks.

Anyway, I walked in the door and almost immediately, I stripped. I was going to put on my house clothes, but I was interrupted by a knock at the door. Throwing on my husband’s robe, I went to answer. As the door opened, I saw Jimmy standing in front of me. Fuck, he was still so fucking hot looking. I opened the door further and he stepped in. As soon as he was in the house, I was pinned to the door and kissing him. I reached down and felt the familiar fat cock he had. I grabbed him by the cock and walked him over to the couch. Sitting down on it and pulling his pants down, capturing his cock in my mouth. Twirling my tongue around the head, I looked up at him. “Fuck yeah, you’re so good at that.”

I pulled off his cock and dropped the robe as I stood up. I devoured his mouth and started sucking on his tongue. As I pulled away, I spun around and knelt on the couch, offering up my ass. I heard, he spit, then felt it hit my ass. I turned to face him, “My husband’s going to be home soon Jimmy, fuck me.” With that, he slammed every inch of his cock up my ass and started hammering me. I was crying out from the sudden onslaught. The hurt was so good. I could feel every inch sliding in and out. I was riding back onto his cock and moaning like a bitch in heat. “God this is one sweet pussy.” I just grunted to acknowledge what he said.

I pulled myself up off his cock and sat him down onto the couch. I straddled his hips and lowered myself onto his cock. I started riding his cock hard. Wrapping my arms around his shoulders and kissing him while I continued bouncing on his cock. “I gotta cum soon Mike, If I’m off my route too long, I’ll get in trouble.” He grabbed my shoulders and started hammering up into my ass. “Fucking hot hole, I’m going to fill you with my seed.”

No sooner had he said that I feel the heat spreading in my ass. He’s cumming, grunting out with each additional pulse of cum. I cried out as my load fired across his chest. He lays back for a second, spent from the effort, but he knows he needs to get back to work. I climb off him and put the robe back on. He rushes to get dressed, I give him a deep kiss as he steps up to the door.

I watched him walk down the driveway, and when I was about to shut the door, I saw Ben in his yard across the street, he was shirtless. Sweat was glistening on his body. He looked up and saw, waved and winked. I waved back and let my robe fall loose before closing the door. I figured I could tease him a little.

What was happening to me? I used to be the perfect husband, and I’ve become a totally cock whore. I can’t even blame it one my cock hungry husband, because I fucked Jimmy the first time before I even knew my husband was cheating. I definitely like this new me though.