The Painter I had been suspecting that my wife was having an affair for some time. It's hard to describe how, I just had a feeling that something was going on. She started dressing differently for work, she was acting different and there were many other little things that made me begin to wonder if she was seeing someone else. About a month ago, I stumbled across the proof that I was looking for. I got home from work one night and went to the computer to check my email. I turned on the computer and clicked on my AOL startup icon. Both my wife and I have our passwords saved so that we don't have to type them in. Without realizing that my wife's screen name was on the computer I hit the connect button and went to get myself a drink from the fridge. I heard my computer announce that I had mail and I came back to read it. When I clicked on the mail icon I knew that I didn't recognize the name of the person sending me the email. I was about ready to delete it when I thought that I better open it up just to see what it was. When I opened it up, I saw that it was addressed to my wife. It was then that I realized that I had signed on under her screen name. I couldn't help myself. I had to read what the email was about. I was shocked to read that the person was telling her how much fun he had the last time that they had gotten together. I was also shocked to read how much he was looking forward to their rendezvous on the following day. I closed the email and saved it as an unread message. I then checked her old mailbox and discovered around seven other messages from this individual. I debated what to do. I could approach her with the mail messages and ask for an explanation. I could just leave her and not have to worry about it. I decided that my best choice was not to let her know that I had discovered this email. I thought that I would try and get more proof of what was going on between her and this email lover. I turned the computer off and didn't let on that I had discovered her secret. I left for work the next day as usual. Only I had called the office the night before and left a message that I was going to be out of town that day and wouldn't be in. I went to the local coffee shop for a donut and drove back to our neighborhood about an hour later. I parked my car down the street in the parking lot of the dentist's office. From there I had a good view of our house. About an hour and half later I saw a car enter our driveway. When the man got out of the car, I knew that I recognized him. We had hired him last year to paint our basement den. Evidently my wife had been having an affair with this man since that time. I waited a few minutes and began walking towards our house. I had mixed feelings, as I got closer to the house. What was I going to find when I got there? I had thought all morning how I was going to react. I told myself that I was going to remain calm about all of this. But as I got closer to the house I could feel the anger welling up inside me. I was just plain pissed off. When I got to the house, I went around back and went in through the kitchen door. I didn't hear anything. The house seemed to be deserted. When I went into the living room however, I saw my wife's shirt lying on the sofa along with her bra. I knew then that my wife was definitely having an affair. Up until that time I think I was holding out hope that it wasn't true. I felt my stomach sink as I slowly walked down the hall towards our bedroom. As I got to the bedroom door I could hear my wife's moans coming from inside. I slowly looked in the bedroom and saw my naked wife laid out on our bed. Her lover was on top of her sucking on her nipples. As I watched him suck on her large red nipples, I followed his hand down her stomach to her neatly shaved patch of pubic hair. She automatically spread her legs as he began to rub her clit. From my vantage point I could already see how wet she had become. Her moaning became louder as he continued to rub her clit. He also began running his fingers up and down the wet slit of her pussy. He released her nipple from his mouth and began to kiss his way down her stomach towards her pussy. Soon his tongue found her hard clit. I watched her eyes roll back in her head as he gently sucked her clit between his teeth. He slid down to the bottom of our bed and spread my wife's legs further apart to give him better access to her soaking wet cunt. He continued to lap at her cunt while his hands found their way back to her tits and began fondling them. My wife was now writhing on the bed at the expert tonguing that she was receiving. Her eyes closed and her legs closed around his head as she began her first orgasm. Her lover never missed a beat as he continued licking as the juices flowed from her pussy. As her orgasm subsided she grabbed him by the hair and pulled him away from her pussy. I saw her look him in the eye and tell him to fuck her. I couldn't believe this was my wife. I also couldn't believe that I just stood there and watched. I should be stopping this. But the scene that was playing out before me transfixed me. It was then that I saw his cock for the first time. It had to be one of the largest dicks that I had ever seen. It had to be at least nine inches in length and very thick. I couldn't believe that my wife was going to take this monster in her cunt. I'm by no means a tiny man, my seven inches didn't even compare to the size of this tool. Her lover moved up on the bed and positioned himself between her legs. Her gaze never left his eyes as he grabbed his cock and placed it at the entrance to my wife's pussy. As he slowly entered my wife I watched the expression on her face change dramatically. It went from a look of anticipation to one of raw passion. The look on her face as he filled her with his cock was extremely erotic. It was then that I realized how turned on I had become by watching the scene unfold in front of me. As he began pistoning that enormous cock in and out of my wife, I took out my own cock and began stroking myself there in the hallway. I was transfixed by the sight in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes off of the sight of that huge cock as it fucked my wife in front of me. They began to increase the speed of their fucking. I could hear the sound of his balls slapping against her ass every time that he bottomed out inside her. Above the sound of this I could hear my wife telling him to fuck her, to give her all of his big cock. I knew that I was going to cum soon from watching this. I went across the hall to the bathroom to get some toilet paper to shoot my load into. When I returned to my vantage point in the hallway, they had changed positions. He was now on his back with my wife lying on top of him as they continued to fuck. As they fucked he spread my wife's ass apart, giving me a perfect view of the deep fucking that he was giving her. He suddenly stopped and asked her if she was ready for it. When she said yes, I wondered what else I was in store for. With his cock buried deep in my wife's cunt I watched as her lover produced a dildo that was about seven inches long. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and replaced it with the dildo and fucked her with it for a few second. He then removed the dildo and replaced his cock in her pussy. He then took the dildo and placed it at the entrance to her ass. I couldn't believe my eyes. Here was my wife getting fucked by one of the largest cock's I had ever seen and she is about to have a dildo rammed up her ass to boot. I looked up and could see the expression on my wife's face as he began to push that rubber cock into her ass. When the head popped inside she had a look of pain on her face. However, as he continued to press it deeper into her ass, the look of pain quickly turned to one of pleasure. Soon I could see her bottom begin to move, fucking the two cocks that were buried deep inside of her. As they picked up the intensity of their fucking, I too increased the speed with which I was jerking my cock. I couldn't believe how turned on I was by the sight being played out in front of me. I could tell my wife was really enjoying the fucking that she was receiving. I could see how slick his cock was becoming from the juices that were flowing from her cunt. I started shooting my load into the wad of toilet paper just as her lover rammed his cock deep into my wife's cunt and also began cumming inside of her. I was surprised at how much I came. I was really glad for that toilet paper or I would have had a real mess on my hands, no pun intended. The two of them were laying on the bed, still. My wife still had those two cocks buried inside of her. He finally removed the dildo from her ass and she rolled off of him. She looked down at his semi hard cock, and began to lick it clean. She took most of the shaft into her mouth and sucked it clean. She finally rolled over and lay beside him on the bed. I knew that I either had to confront them now, or leave before they get out of that bed. I chose the latter. I dropped my soiled toilet paper in the toilet and proceeded back to the kitchen to make my exit. As I was opening the door to leave, I heard them entering the bathroom and turn on the shower. I left my house and made my way down the street to my car. I climbed behind the wheel and sat there going over the scene that I had just witnessed. After about an hour, I saw my wife's visitor exit the house and leave. I had a lot of thinking to do now. What was my next step? CHAPTER 2 I took the rest of the day and contemplated what my next action should be. I felt like running home and confronting my wife with what I had witnessed. But how would I explain the fact that I stood there and watched the entire thing. How would I explain that watching her get fucked by another man was one of the biggest turn-ons of my life? And that is exactly what it was. As I sat in my car thinking about my situation, I felt myself getting aroused thinking of my wife having sex with this other man. I decided that I needed to see more of this. But I also knew that sneaking into the house during one of their trysts was dangerous. I didn't want to get caught. Then I remembered an ad I had seen recently for a new store that had opened up in town. It was one of the electronic stores that carried home surveillance equipment. I decided that I needed to check it out. I went to the store that evening to see what they had to offer. Remembering a news story that we had watched on TV recently, I told the sales clerk that I wanted to install a camera that would secretly record the actions of our baby sitter. I didn't want him to really know that I intended to spy on my wife. He showed me a couple of options that they carried. But I decided on a clock radio. It looked and worked just like a regular clock radio, but inside was a tiny camera that could see an entire room. It was a wireless unit that transmitted images to a special recording unit that I could hide in the basement. When I got home that evening, my wife greeted me like nothing out of the ordinary happened that day. It was hard for me not to say anything, but I made it. When I went into the bedroom to change my clothes, I "accidentally" broke our alarm clock. I told her what had happened and that I would go out and buy another one. After putting the clock in place I was ready for the next adventure. I began monitoring her emails to find out when they were going to get together again. Finally about four days later, I saw an email pop up from the painter. He wanted to get together with my wife in two days. I checked again the next day and she had responded that she would be waiting for him. When the next morning arrived, I left for work like any other morning. My dick was hard most of the day just think about what was happening at my house. As I drove home that night, I couldn't wait to check the recorder to see what had transpired while I was at work. I got home and went right into our bedroom to change clothes. There was still the faint scent of sexual release in the air. I knew that I was not going to be disappointed. Following dinner, my wife told me that she was going out with her sister to do some Christmas shopping. She asked if I cared and that she would be home around ten o'clock. I assured her that I thought it would be good for her to go out and have some fun with her sister. I couldn't believe my good fortune. She was barely out of the driveway and I was running to the basement to retrieve the 8mm tape from the recording device. I put it in our player and hit start as I went to retrieve a beer from the fridge. The first part of the tape was pretty non eventful. I fast-forwarded through most of it, seeing my wife going about her daily routine of cleaning and laundry. After a while however I saw my wife re-enter the bedroom and I immediately hit the play button to slow down the tape. She had changed from the jeans and loose fitting sweatshirt that I had been seeing her in. She was now wearing an extremely short black mini skirt. I recognized right away, even though I hadn't seen it in some time. She stopped wearing it in public because every time she would bend over or reach for something she gave everyone in the vicinity a great view of her ass. She was also wearing a tight fitting gray pull on shirt. The material showed every curve and line of my wife's beautiful breasts. To finish the outfit she wore a pair of black spiked heals. She looked beautiful and sluttish all at the same time. She stood in front of the mirror examining her reflection. As she stood there she adjusted her breasts in her shirt and began straightening her skirt. As she bent over to tighten her heels I was amazed to see that she was wearing a white thong panty. I had never seen her in a thong before and the sight aroused me. She gave her nipples one last squeeze and left the room. I fast-forwarded through the next bit of nothingness on the tape. I again slowed the tape when I saw my wife entering the scene again. Only this time she was not alone. Right behind her, holding her hand was the painter. I removed my stiffening cock from my pants, as I got ready to watch whatever action was about to unfold before on my TV screen. They stood at the bottom of the bed and immediately began a passionate embrace. I could see him snake his tongue into her mouth as they kissed. As they continued this kiss he began fondling her tits through the material of her shirt. She too dropped her hands and began stroking the growing bulge in his pants. After a few minutes she began to unbuckle his belt and opened up his jeans. She reached into his pants and hauled out his semi hard shaft. Even in this semi hard state, it looked huge in her hand. She began gently stroking the meat in her hand as he continued fondling her breasts. She slowly squatted down in front of him until his cock was directly opposite her mouth. My wife is an excellent cocksucker and I couldn't wait to see how she handled this tool. She began by sucking each one of his balls into her mouth as she continued to stroke him. She then pulled his cock back against his stomach as she began licking the underside of the shaft. She would slowly work her way up to the head of his cock, circle it with her tongue, and lick her way back down to the base again. I could tell by his motions that he was enjoying this. After a few moments of this, she looked up at his face and began taking his cock into her mouth. She stopped about halfway in and began taking it out again. Her lips were stretched extremely thin by the girth of his manhood. She slowly began fucking her face with his cock, which was now fully erect. Each time she would go down, she would get a little more into her mouth. I could also tell that she was moving her tongue along the underside of his shaft as it moved in and out of her mouth. I knew I couldn't last very long with type of blowjob and I knew that he would be cumming soon. Soon I could see the muscles in his ass begin to convulse. I knew that he was cumming down her throat. She grabbed his ass with one hand to hold him deep in her mouth. Her other hand went up her skirt as she began playing with herself. She worked hard to swallow all of his cum, but a bit of it leaked out the corner of her mouth and trailed down her chin. She slowly removed his glistening cock from her mouth and wiped up the trail of cum with the head. She reinserted it in her mouth and sucked it clean. As she finished with his cock, he reached down and pulled her shirt off over her head. Her nipples looked rock hard. He raised her up and began gently sucking one, then the other into his mouth. My wife always loved to have her tits played with and sucked on, and I could tell she was enjoying this as well. As he continued sucking on her tits, his hands traced their way down her back and raised her skirt. He began fondling with her ass. She spread her legs slightly to give him access down the crack of her ass to her thong-covered pussy. His finger traced the material down the crack of her ass and began lightly rubbing her pussy through the material. He stopped this after a few seconds and began lowering her skirt and panties to the floor. She stepped out of them and stood there only in her spiked heals. He sat her down on the bed and got on his knees between her legs. As she lay back on the bed he draped her knees over his shoulders and began licking her quivering pussy. I didn't have a good view of what was happening, but I could tell that he was licking her juices furiously. As she lay on the bed, she began to play with her nipples, kneading each one between her thumb and forefinger. I saw him bury his face between her legs and knew that he must have his tongue buried deep in her pussy. My wife threw her head back on the bed and clamped his head between her legs. She was cumming and he was licking her juices as fast as he could. I can't read lips, but I could make out the words when she looked at him and said fuck me. My wife climbed on the bed and remained on all fours as her lover prepared to take her from behind. The view that I had was amazing. My wife was on all fours looking directly at the camera as he came up behind her. I could watch the expression on her face as he entered her. Once again, I saw that look of raw lust and pleasure on her face. The fucking was a lot faster paced today however. I watched her tits sway beneath her as he pounded her pussy from the rear. I watched her eyes roll back in her head as he grabbed her hips and slammed his cock as deep as he could into her. I knew she must have been having an incredible orgasm from the look on her face. She licked her lips as he continued to fuck her. After a few minutes of this, they changed positions. He pulled out and slapped his cock on her ass a couple of times before rolling over and laying on his back. My wife stood over him and began to lower herself towards his cock. As she got close, she reached down and grabbed his shaft. She slid the blood-engorged head of his cock between her slick pussy lips. She then placed it at the opening and slowly lowered herself onto him. Once again I had the perfect view as she impaled herself on his cock. This is my wife's favorite position and I knew that they would both be coming soon from the action. She started fucking herself slowly on his shaft, but soon picked up the tempo. Her tits were bouncing like mad as she fucked herself on his cock. Suddenly he grabbed her around the waste and rammed his hips up to hers. I knew that she was deeply impaled on his cock and she began to cum. He too was shooting his cum deep into her pussy. They collapsed on top of each other and lay there for several minutes. Before getting up for the shower, she once again took his semi hard cock in her mouth and sucked it clean. They both left the room for shower. It was then that I realized that I had been so involved in watching this movie that I must have shot my load without even realizing out. I had a huge puddle of my own cum on my stomach. I too went to the bathroom to clean up. When I returned the two of them were in the bedroom getting dressed. As they finished, they once again kissed and left the bedroom. I couldn't get over what I had just seen. This was hotter than any porno movie that I had ever seen. As I was ready to get up and turn of the tape player, I saw my wife come back into the bedroom, carrying her "regular" clothes. I thought what the hell, I might as well watch her change. She stood in front of the mirror again admiring the reflection. She removed her top and noticed that her nipples were still hard. She next lowered her hands to remove her skirt. Only instead of slipping it off, her hands went under her skirt and I could tell that she was playing with herself. She raised herself and watched herself in the mirror as she inserted to fingers into her still wet pussy. After fucking herself for a few seconds she removed her fingers and put them in her mouth to lick them clean. She next went into the closet and came out with a shoebox that she put on the bed. She came over to the bed, removed her skirt and climbed in bed. When she opened her shoebox, I was amazed to see that it was filled with all sorts of sex toys. She removed a butt plug and a bottle of lube. After lubing it up, got on all fours and inserted into her ass. Next she removed that seven-inch dildo that I saw in her ass the other day, and stuck it in her pussy. I couldn't believe it. My wife had just been royally fucked, and she wasn't done yet. I watched as she lay on her back and fucked herself with the dildo while the plug was in her ass. After a few minutes she removed the dildo and brought it to her mouth. While she played with her clit with one hand she slowly took the entire seven-inch rubber cock down her throat. I stood up to watch this incredibly hot scene on my TV. After a short time she once again returned the dildo to her pussy. She began fucking herself hard and fast, and I knew she was ready to cum. As she shuddered to an orgasm I too felt the cum welling up from my balls. I stood in front of the TV and shot another load all over the screen. I saw my wife collapse back on the bed and lay there with the dildo up her cunt and the butt plug up her ass. She got up this time, cleaned herself off and got dressed. She carefully packed away all of her toys in her shoebox and returned it to the closet. The last thing that she did was strip the sheets off of the bed and put fresh one on. As she exited the room, I finished cleaning up the mess that I had made in the living room. I stored the tape in a private box in the basement. I looked at the box and knew that in a short period of time that I was going to have an amazing collection of porn that would star my wife. Comments welcome at brt729@aol.com