The Hudsons Part Six : The Eavesdropping Episode
One day I accidentally left an important business chart at home. After lunch I decided to run by the house and pick it up on the way to see a client.
At about one-thirty I arrived at home and noticed Jim's car in the driveway. Since he was virtually a member of our marriage, I wasn't totally surprised. I assumed he must've taken the afternoon off from work. I was saddened to see it there because generally Judy would tell me when she's expecting to see him or go out on dates with him.
Sex with them was far more spontaneous than me and her. My batteries just didn't recharge as quick as Jim's. Anyway, I went in since I needed the chart for the meeting with my client in a few hours.
I opened the front door, went in, and was about to announce my presence when a chorus of loud moans and groans came from the direction of the master bedroom. They were so loud it was easy for me to walk on the carpeted floor and not be heard. I immediately knew Jim was working his magic on my wife's pussy. I was still not satisfied with the arrangement we had, but I tolerated it. To say I was envious of his talent and good looks was an understatement.
My wife's voice cause me to freeze as I was about to leave with what I'd come for. I was on the other side of the bedroom wall, which is also the den wall. "OHOOOOOOO! YESSSS! THAT'S BABY! FUCK YOUR WHORE! OHOOOO! YES! YES! YEAH! THROW THAT BIG DICK TO ME! OHOOOO! I'm ALLLLL MOST THERE! YES! YES! YES! YESSSSSSSSSS!" It was obvious she was in the throes of an ecstatic orgasm.
There was a moment of silence and then the obvious sound of juicy kisses could be heard down the short hall from the open bedroom door. After that I heard them talking. I hated being an eavesdropper but their words cause me to freeze again as I sought to slip out undetected.
"That was wonderful darling. I needed that. All I need now is for Jerry being here to give me a clean out orgasm. That would make my day." I cringed as I heard her say that in such a cavalier manner and heard them both chuckle slightly.
"I still don't know how you got him started doing that, but whatever you did, thanks. I wanted him to do that for me anyway. If you hadn't got him to do it, I would've eventually. What'd you think about him sucking your dick clean too sometimes?" "You'd want to do that to him? Do you really love my buddy?"
"Of course I do. I love him very much. I do. It's just that I get such a turn on from being the slut to my honest faithful husband, and holding it over his head that it's all because he's inadequate in bed. I guess it's what they say about you hurting the one you really love. I know a guy like you wouldn't put up with what I do, but I know he will because he loves me, and to some extent, I require him to do these things and take what I dump on him so he can have more things to do to prove his love. I need Jerry to help me live out this fantasy that I'm living. Nobody else would do. I'm on top of the world. I like having cuckolded him. That is with your help darling. And the kids are the centerpiece. They are a constant reminder that you're my real man and fucker and he's my real hubby and pussy sucker".
"He really took well to the kids. I was surprised." "Oh I knew he would. He wouldn't take it out on them. He's a good husband and a good father. He knows they're innocent. He knows they didn't have anything to do with you and I bringing them into the world."
"You're a cold slut. I'm glad I didn't marry you." "You and I wouldn't make a good marriage, because you're a play boy and a pussy hound and wouldn't even give me a second fuck if I wasn't your buddy's wife. I know about the thrill guys like you get from doing somebody that's legally off limits. The mere fact that I'm married makes me more attractive to conquer than anything else I got. I've been around."
"I guess you have. By the way just how many guys did you sleep with before marrying poor Jerry. C'mon be honest it was more than just than two or three." "Well if you really must know, it was over a hundred in addition to the five guys at the plant I slept with while he and I were engaged."
I almost gasped upon hearing her statement, but quickly put my hand over my mouth. After the shock of knowing I'd truly married a slut, and that the rumors at the plant were true, I continued to listen.
"I thought so. I knew it was more than what you'd told me earlier. By the way, you're right about that new diaphragm. I could hardly tell it was in." "That's because it's not darling." "You mean you're trying..." "Yes I want us to make another baby, for me and Jerry. I told him I wanted another. I've supposedly not wearing the diaphragm with him, only you."
"You are something." "Thanks darling. He's too short to hit up against it like you. Also, I use a edible spermicide with the diaphragm. That guarantees he won't get me pregnant and most importantly won't interfere with his pussy eating. Since that about the only way he can get me off when he fucks. I know I couldn't fool you, so that's why I lied about getting a newer type. I wanted you to just be yourself. I wasn't sure you were up to doing that to him again, like the first time you knocked me up, so I'm helping you out this time."
"You little devil. You know, I do sort of like the idea of making kids but not having the responsibilities." "That's why you and I have so much fun screwing. You're not hindered with the burden of fatherhood, only the pleasure from doing it. I get my jollies from having them from you and having Jerry be the good daddy for them."
"By the way, are you going to tell him this one's not his or let him find out like he did last time?" "Who knows. And by the way darling, I want all our kids to have the same daddy, so get ready to do me a few more times."
"How many kids you planning on?"
"I'd like to have at least three more."
"Now you know he's not going to believe accidents can happen that many times."
"You're right darling. After this accident, I'm going to tell him the same thing I just told you. I want all our future children to have the same father - namely you.
"He'll object at first, but then he'll know his place by then and accept you as the family stud and he'll accept the family we are making for he and I.
"But for now, I have to get knocked up first. I see your dick stirring and straightening out. I can tell you're getting aroused by the mere thought of what I'm saying. You're just like me. You liked Jerry too, but you know you get off on doing this to him."
"I guess you're right Judy. You know some people thrive on being presented with constant adversity and humiliation. I think Jerry maybe is sort of like that." "And you know what Jim darling, I wouldn't be a good wife, and you a good friend if we didn't do things to give him what he needs to tick. So gimme more of that big fuck stick and load me up with more baby making goo. Here, let me lick it first."
"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!"
The sound of her unabashed licking and sucking on Jim's cock was a perfect masking noise for me to slip out of the house and back to my car. I was in a surreal daze as I drove off. With watery eyes, I pulled into a nearby park to try and recover from all I'd heard.
I had been used and tricked and was being made a fool of as I sat there. Yet my anger was tempered by the fact both my wife and my supposedly good friend, did have sincerely good feeling for me, even if their dark sides needed to abuse and humiliate me.
I felt so helpless as I sat there knowing that my wife was home getting well inseminated by her lover while I sat in my car angry, but unable to do what any real man would do, get revenge. She was right, I did truly love her. And it came right into focus. If it meant willingly putting up withwhatever she wanted to dump on me, I guess that's the way it would be. I mentally accepted myself as being her pussy whipped wimp husband.
If they hadn't said that they still cared for me, I could feel better about hating them both. I was angry at myself for not truly hating them more. I was also angry at the hard-on I got from listening to them as well as knowing that I'd been fighting getting aroused from being humiliated.
After a half-hour of pondering what to do, I came to the conclusion the best thing to do was nothing. The script had been written and my role had been determined. If I revealed to them I'd heard them plotting, that would take the edge off their amusement. As a friend and good husband, I came to the conclusion that I shouldn't disappoint them. After all, even though she considers herself my best friend's whore, she's still my wife, "for better, for worse."
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