Honey, I Met a Guy at the Park by Laran Mithras

Author:Laran Mithras [Mithras, Laran]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2021-10-28T14:20:32+00:00

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When she was getting ready for the park the next day, I closed down my editing program. I walked into the bedroom.

She said, "Are you sure about this?"

I nodded, grinning. "Bring him in here. It's private enough. The kids can play in the playroom." There was a converted den on the other side of the kitchen at the opposite end of the house from the bedrooms.

She smiled, nodding. "Okay."

I watched her go. I went back into the bedroom and got into my swimtrunks. I briefly considered opening the drapes, but she would probably close them. Besides, there was no way I could look in without them noticing. What I did do, though, was open the main window a couple of inches.

It wouldn't be seen. There was no wind to feel.

I went out back and waited near the side gate. I didn't wait much more than ten minutes before I heard them coming, talking to each other.

He was saying, "So he'll be swimming?"

She said, "Mm hmm. He does it to relieve the stress of editing."

"Ah. Good then."

She said, "We can use the bedroom."

Then they were going inside.

I went to the pool and waded in. I swam around a bit, unsure if they would look outside or not. I avoided looking at the house.

I heard our bedroom door shut and lock. There was some murmuring and giggling. There were a few words, then a sigh and silence.

I clung to the side of the pool. Just the two inches the window was open and the acoustics of the pool water and cement gave me almost a front-seat audible audience to whatever was happening.

A groan of Mary's drifted out. Then nothing.

I treaded water for a minute, then moved to the shallow end. A plane droned overhead and I glared up at it.

Suddenly, I was startled by Mary's loud groan. Her familiar sound almost echoed in the backyard. I looked around to see if any neighbors were peeking over the fence. Holy shit that was loud.

I heard her begin panting rapidly, then grunting with effort.

I heard Drew breathing funny, hissing and exhaling. Then he let out a long "Ahh…"

My wife's voice was a whimper. She moaned and murmured something about it feeling good.

I heard him gasp. I heard our bed creak. Mary began panting loudly, fast. The bed began creaking at the same time as her pants. She let out a long "Ohh…"

I heard Drew huffing with effort. Then I heard slapping sounds.

My mouth was open. Hearing about it after the fact from my wife was one thing, hearing the actual act of another man fucking my wife was another. My heart hammered in my chest. I got quietly out of the pool and went to the grass near the window.

Drew began grunting, slapping his hips into hers. My wife moaned louder, gasping to his grunts. The bed creaked with his thrusts. It created a rhythmic wave of sounds that all coincided with his thrusting into my wife's pussy. This went on for several minutes, increasing the lust in me with each passing second.

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