Home early

I've been away from a job for almost two weeks and was eager to get home to my husband.  As the job finished early I decided to rebook my flight so I could head home sooner. At first I thought about calling to let him know that I was coming home but I decided at that moment that I'd rather just surprise him. It had been two weeks of no sex so I fantasized about walking into our home, sneaking up behind him, bending him over, pulling down his pants and giving him the fucking we both needed so badly. Eager to get home, I was in an Uber within a few minutes after we landed. On the ride I was getting horny just thinking about seeing my husband and the idea of ravishing him. However when I pulled up to a house, I noticed a black mustang was waiting in our driveway. This seemed odd, as it was not a car I recognized. Usually I find this type of car very arousing, more specifically the type of guy who drives them. There is something sexy about the cockiness and machismo of the men that own such a poweful fast car that I find hot. I think it is because I associate the confidence and outward testosterone fueled personalities of the drivers with alphadom, which turns me on.  However at this moment I found it being in my driveway surprising and a little perplexing. We don't know anyone who had this vehicle and I could not think anyone my husband knew who would own one.  I had a sinking feeling that something wasn't right. I started to wonder if this was a car from a random hookup. I knew the thought of this might be more to do with my attraction to the men that drive these types of cars than any reality, but I could not get it out of my head that my husband might be fucking other guys? The more I thought about this, the more I became enraged. How dare he cheat on me behind my back. I was ready to burst in, catch them in the act and kick him to the curb, but hesitated. I was aware that my initial horniess was quickly turning to rage, so I decided to go for a walk to get my head straight and think through what I was gonna say or do, besides I wasn't 100% sure anything was going on. As i walked around the block, i began to calm down, and actually was a little turned on by the idea of my husband being fucked by another man. Although we had a loving relationship, with plenty of passionate sex, I could see the appeal of just getting fucked raw with no emotional attachments. As I approached our house, the car was still there. I didn't know what I was gonna do, one moment I was angry and then excited. I decided I'd play it by ear.  

Maybe it was the two weeks without sex that was speaking but the idea of seeing my husband getting fucked might be arousing. I decided that maybe I'll set aside my anger and go in with an open mind for a potentially new experience. This could be the start of something new. I quietly walked into the garage, put down my bags and I went to the adjoining kitchen door. As i got closer, I heard grunting and moaning. It was like nothing I heard from my husband before. It was that sweet sound between pain and ecstasy, but louder and more intense.  I was getting hornier just listening, knowing they must be fucking right there in the kitchen. I started to open the door slowly and just as I imagined there was my husband draped across the kitchen island, his ass up in the air, a hot tall dark man with a handlebar mustache was propped over my husband, his cock deep in my husband's ass. The guy looked at me surprised. I just smiled, and he smiled back. He slowly realized what was going on, here he was fucking some adulterous little slut and his husband just walked in. This clearly turned him on. I turned to my husband and he was looking at me with shock.  I turned back to the guy and said he better continue to fuck my husband. If my husband wants a hard fucking you better give it to him as hard and fast as you can. The guy picked up his pace and focused on fucking my husband. While doing so he gave me an intense stare, clearly he enjoyed the fact that I was watching my husband getting fucked by another man. I looked over at my husband,  the guilt in his eyes was mixed with ecstasy. At that moment I am guessing it was hard to concentrate as his arse was getting pounded raw. I just gave him a wink to let him know that all was good, at least for now.

As I returned my attention to the scene in front of me, I got a better look at the guy my husband brought home.  This alpha stud was hot. My husband had good taste in men. This guy was exactly the type of man I would want fucking me. He also looked exactly like the man you'd expect to be driving a black mustang. He was six foot, with hairy muscular chest, framed nicely by his leather vests, he wore a thick silver chain around his neck and a hot leather baseball cap. He was also wearing leather pants, which showed off a beautiful round arse. I had not expected my husband to be into a leather daddy but I certainly approved. I was not sure if this was the studs normal attire or something my husband requested but was enjoying every minute of this. In that moment I didn't know what to do. I knew that I wanted to take back some control of the situation. I did not want this alpha to think he was in charge and certainly not while he was in my house. So, i decided to walk up to him and get real close. When we were face to face, i grabbed him by the head and brought him to my lips and kissed him as he continued to fuck my husband harder. I released him and stared. I then walked over to the kitchen cupboard where I kept my cigars and pulled out a big lunatic 770. I knew that I needed something I could make last for a long time and this was the bad boy that was gonna do it. I cut the cigar and lit it. My husband is not usually a fan of my cigars and especially does not like it when I smoke inside, however right now i did not care what my husband thought. I took a deep inhale of the cigar, watching the scene before me, slowly taking in the smoke before releasing the dark blue gray plume into the air. I could see that my husband was upset with me right now, but in my mind he had no right to be mad.  instead, I approached him, pulled out my cock and shoved it into my husband's mouth. It was hard for him to concentrate on my dick with this man fucking his ass but he did his best, and forgot about my smoking my cigar.  I was in charge now and I was gonna make sure I was satisfied.  As my husband sucked on my cock, I stared at the alpha stud fucking him. I then leaned forward, took the cigar from my mouth, blew the smoke in his face and then kissed him.   I stood up, put the cigar back in my mouth and watched as this stud's cock ravaged my husband's ass, his abs tensed as he pushed harder and harder. I wish I had a camera. I wanted to remember this perfectly, this was something I could watch over again.

I casually released my cock from my husband mouth and walked towards the living room, and shouted for them to come to join me.  i went over to bar and poured myself whiskey and I sat down in my favorite chair. I decided I was gonna enjoy my cigar while my husband got fucked. I took a seat that would give me the best vantage point to watch every moment. I was in control now. This caught my husband off guard, as he realized now it was I that was gonna call the shots. The stud sat down on the leather sofa, across from me, arms stretched across the back of the sofa with his raging hard on fully exposed. This was the first time I got a good look at his cock.  It was at least eight inches long and ridiculously thick. My husband was waiting in the doorway, not knowing what to do next.  I looked at him and said "get back on that cock! It's not gonna fuck itself." My husband looked a little confused then smiled as he walked back to the stud and slowly slid his ass down on his cock. Despite its size, my husband's arse was already primed and eager to take it, and did so, easily. I then said "you better fucking ride that bitch-arse cock good".  The alpha stud just leaned back in the seat and let my husband take charge.  My husband, facing me, started riding that cock while I enjoyed smoking my cigar. Me watching him seemed to turn him on, and he decided that he was gonna put on the show.  He began to ride that cock like he was at a rodeo. Going up and down, aggressively fucking the studs cock like it was his toy. I just had to sit back and watch as my husband was  bouncing up and down, his eyes rolling the back of his head. I pulled out my cock I started playing with it, showing him how much I enjoyed what I was seeing.  I slowly ran my hand up and down my shaft as I watched my husband fucking that stud. He was in charge. I've never seen my husband in such ecstasy. He had become quite a dominant bottom.

Watching how much my husband was getting off, I felt at first jealous, but realized that I was really enjoying the scene before me. I decided that I wanted to  join in, so I stood up and sat next to them. I put my arm around the back of the sofa behind the stud head as we shared a long stare. I took a long inhale of my cigar and grabbed the back of his head and as I exhaled the smoke, I leaned in to kiss him. He kissed back passionately as my husband continued to ride his cock. In a power move, he then took my cigar from me, placed it in his mouth, and took a long inhale. I found this extremely hot. He looked even sexier with a cigar in his mouth.  He then took his free hand and pushed my husband's head forward, giving me a great view of his cock in my husband's arse. I took my cue and leaned down so I could sniff and lick his cock as it entered in and out of the husband's arse. My husband accommodated me sliding himself higher up so I got a good taste of the studs cock as well as my husband's ass. He slowed down even more, descending and ascending with movement of my tongue, allowing me to work his shaft. I lapped up the sweaty precum juices flowing along his cock as best I could. The taste of the combined juices of these two hot men was driving me wild, I could not get enough of the taste and odour. I could have done this for hours, however I decided I needed to gain control of this situation. I sat back up and stared intensely at this stud, as my husband resumed his more aggressive rhythm. I allowed the anger and frustration at seeing my husband being fucked by someone else build up. I didn't want this to turn into me being a cuckold, so I wanted to make sure that I took control and made both of these guys realize that this was my house and my rules. So I leaned into the stud, took my cigar back, and whispered into his ear, you realize you've got to pay for fucking my husband without asking my permission. He just smirked. I didn't know if this guy thought of himself as a pure top but tonight he was gonna be a bottom for me. I was gonna make sure that he knew who was in charge and it was me calling the shots.  

I told my husband to get off his cock and help me get this guy ready for a good fucking. As the stud stared back at me, I grabbed his ankles and pulled them to his shoulders. I saw that his leather pants had a zipper on the back that confirmed he was always willing to get fucked if the right man came along. I unzipped his pants to reveal that beautiful bubble arse. I then grabbed my husband's head and directed him to the studs arse, which he did willingly once he saw what was happening.  With his tongue extended he went to town on the stud's arse, while I sat back down in my chair to enjoy the scene and my cigar. I could see that the stud started to get harder. He looked over at me, intensely staring as I smoked my cigar, holding my gaze and my husband worked his hole with his mouth. There was a standoff between both of us, two horny, testosterone raging men, staring at each other, trying to gain control, although it was hard for me to be intimidated with his legs in the air. I then walked up to them, and pushed my husband aside, who then instinctively took my raging hard on in his mouth as I started to finger the studs hole. This stud’s hole was tight,  you could tell he doesn't usually get fucked. His ass hadn't seen a good man cock in a while. I pulled my husband by his hair, off my cock and told him "to take a seat and enjoy the show". I wanted him to watch how a manly fucking is done. I brought my cock up against the stud's hole and circled around his crotch. I want to make sure this stud could see and feel how big I was. He was big, but at nine inches I was also impressive, and I was going to go deep. It would seem my husband had a thing for big cocks. I enjoyed the energy shift as this stud became my hungry bottom. I slowly pushed the head of my cock against his hole. I let it linger there and left the dripping saliva my husband lubricate my slow entry. I heard a slight whimper as I slowly slid the head in. He tried his best to hide the pain and gave slight resistance, but he knew what was coming next. I slowly pushed harder. I took my time. I wanted to make sure he felt every inch, I wanted him to know what nine inches felt like. I could hear the ecstasy and feel the eagerness of his butthole as it clasped against my cock as I got deeper. I slowly pushed my cock further down his ass. I finally got down to the hilt and was now balls deep. I looked back at my husband and told him to get up and stuff his cock into the stud's fucking mouth. I didn't want to hear his pathetic whimpers while i fucked him. As my husband stuck his dick into the stud's mouth he stared at me. He's never seen this side of me. If my husband wants a raging alpha I'm giving a fucking alpha. I’ll show him how it's done. I then start to pound this guy's arse like a beast.  I pulled out almost seven inches out and then rammed it right back in his arse. He tried to scream but his mouth was full of my husband's cock. As saliva was dripping from his mouth, I just kept ramming harder. This guy didn't know he was in for. I was gonna make sure he knew that in this house, I was in control.  I accosted his ass harder and harder.  I was angry with this motherfucker for fucking my husband and I was going to teach him the lesson the hard way. The faster I pounded his ass the more excited he got. This so called alpha quickly turned into my little bitch the harder I fucked him. I could tell he never been fucked like this before. I went deep and hard. I was getting close to coming so I asked him if he wanted me to come in my mouth or his arse. He just looked at me with ecstasy, unable to respond. So I said okay your ass it is. I continued to fuck him as I felt the cum building and swelling up in my balls. This stud was ready for it. With one mighty thrust I shot in his arse, my cum flowing out like a torpedo straight down his shoot. I had not shot so hard and fast since i was a teenager. Two weeks of abstinence and seeing this scene play out really made me horny as fuck. All overcome I released my grip as the last of the cum shot out of me. I fell back exhausted. I told my husband to get over here  and clean up the mess quickly. He spread the stud’s cheeks and licked his now raw arsehole.  The guy obligingly let the cum drip out of his ass. My husband sucked on that hole, licking up all of the juices. I then told him to let daddy see what he had, and kissed him as we exchanged the juices, sending the stud's cum in my mouth. The stud spread out on our sofa, looking at me kissing my husband swapping his juices, i could see he was excited about what was going on.  With his legs spread, and flaccid cock dangling, in this pose he seemed to be trying his best to regain his alpha dominance. I was fine with that. I got what I wanted from this mother fucker, and beside it made him look hot as fuck. I was happy to help him out. Before he realized what was happening,  I bent down between his legs, passed back my cigar to him, and took his cock between my lips and sucked away on his beautiful member.  As it grew, I struggled a little to get it all down, but I wasn't going to let this guy know that I couldn't do it. I took him down deep, sucking the head of his cock. I then told my husband to get down underneath and work his balls. The combination of me on his cock and my husband on his balls clearly was getting the guy excited; he didn't know how to control himself. Once again his dominance subsided from our attention and ecstasy took over.  I could tell he was going to shoot soon. I sucked harder. My husband was really working for him. He started to twitch. I paused and looked up at this mountain of a man as he sucked on my cigar. I could see he was trying best to focus on inhaling but his cock was hungry to be sucked. I  just smiled as I went back to work on his dick,  put it back in my mouth and felt his body twitch as he shot his load into my mouth.  I love the taste of a man’s cum⁸8, the smell of the sweaty balls up against my nose. I sucked every last ounce of his seed out of him. He collapsed in the chair. I slowly released his cock from my mouth. My husband quickly stood up again and we kissed. Sharing this stud’s cum with my husband. Again the stud just smirked and sucked on my cigar.

 I realized  my husband still had not cum, but that fucking slut would have to wait.  He needed to pay for bringing this man into my house without my permission, and so he's going to have to wait a little longer before I see to his needs.  I looked at the guy and asked how often even comes around. He just looked at me and said "whenever your husband needs a good fucking". As he said it, he just smiled back at me. I secretly  loved his cockiness and the power play that was going on. I looked at him and said so this is how it is going to go down from now on. You are welcome to come around whenever my husband needs a good fucking but sometimes I will be around to make sure that it is done properly, and maybe give you the fucking you so eagerly need too. He looked at me. It was hard to be cocky after I taught his fucking arse a lesson, he just smiled and replied "maybe next time, the table will be turned and I will be handing out a double fucking. You sluts clearly need a man like me to spice up your sex life". I said, "I guess we will see next time…" Nothing I like more than a challenge. He just smiled and got dressed and walked out.  I heard the mustang charge up and back out of the driveway. As we heard it take off down our street, I looked at my husband and said I enjoy seeing you get a good fucking, but things are going to change around here. There is going to be a lot more hard fucking and sucking from now on, but it's going to be on my terms and never behind my back. I want to approve all the men that fuck you and i want you to make sure I have some cigars ready for me so I can watch. He nodded his agreement. Also, I am going to smoke my cigars more often in the house, and you are going to like it. In fact, you are going to know that I want my cock sucked everytime I lit my cigar. He just smiled and said, yes Sir. With that established we went off to the shower where I cleaned him up and we went back to our domestic bliss, happy in the knowledge that next time things are going to get a little bit exciting