Perfect Service: A Hotwife Story by Scott Campbell

Perfect Service: A Hotwife Story by Scott Campbell

Author:Scott Campbell [Campbell, Scott]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2023-05-27T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER FOUR

I waited in our room, not knowing what he looked like. We’d decided it’d be more comfortable like that. Let the night flow naturally. Allow her space and time to decide where she wanted to take it.

I felt giddy at the thought. It confused me. I’d just been mad. Furious even. All to end up here. Erect, Half-naked as my wife seduced another man.

It took everything I had to not walk in. To not tell them to get on with it. I was desperate and my cock was screaming for relief.

The strangeness wasn’t lost on me. I still didn’t know who he was. I’d built an image though. Tall and black. That was all I had. Tall and black. I couldn’t bring myself any further without the image turning into her with him. And so, I didn’t.

It was better to let it be. Let time pass and see where things went.

Thirty minutes had passed before I heard a knock at the door. I opened it. Nobody there. “Hello?” I said out into the hall. I walked further until reaching the living room. The couch was empty. TV was off. What is going on?

I turned back and heard a faint sound. The shower was running.

My heart sank immediately. They were in there together. My wife and another man. That man. Fuck. My cock stiffened till it ached. I opened the door to the bathroom. the sound of crashing water filled the room.

“Baby?” I yelled out, just loud enough for her to hear.

She didn’t respond.

“Baby, you alright in there-”

“She’s busy.” His voice was deep.

I froze in place. I wanted to pull the curtain. Gaze at her as she was in there, mouth probably full of his cock. Her pretty lips taking his length in deep. I wanted to speak but didn’t.

I stood there staring at the curtain.

“Just a moment babe!” She yelled.

She pulled the curtain revealing the sight. A thing of beauty. He stood tall, black. As I’d predicted, hunched over as my wife had his cock in her mouth. She gripped it with one hand as she held the shower curtain back with the other.

She gestured me to come in.

In a burst of eagerness, I dropped the top. I stepped in, letting the warm water brush against my back. We stood parallel, me and the guy. Maya in-between us on her knees.

I didn’t want to look at him. It’d be better that way. I hadn’t recognised him at first glance, but I still might know of him, or at the least seen him before.

She pulled the shower curtain back. We both stood at either end of the tub as she knelt between us. She caressed his shaft in her hand as she worked her lips against it’s side. It was wet. I couldn’t tell if it was her or the shower.

She reached her free hand to me and rubbed against my thigh. I still stared on as she took his dark veiny girth in her mouth. She bobbed against his cock as her cheeks dented.



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