Chapter 3: The Orgy
Ray's heart pounded wildly in his chest as he watched the scene unfold before him on his laptop screen. Part of him held out hope that Ali and the neighborhood women were there just for drinks and nothing else. And at first the women were just mingling around with the players having drinks and smoking a little weed while some music was playing in the background. Ali never took well to weed so that held true as Ray observed her on camera not partaking but certainly having her share of wine.
Ray observed as Ali was giggling and getting noticeably more touchy with the men. Ray knew where this was leading, but what actually transpired blew his mind.
The women began to pair off with the soccer players in different areas of the house. Ali was corned with Carlos on one end of the couch with Brittany and another player at the opposite end.
At 10:15PM, Ray watched as Elizabeth, the chatty blonde wife from down the street, led Antonio, the dark-haired soccer player, by the hand into one of the bedrooms. Ray had access to that camera so he turned it on.
The camera turned on to show Antonio and Elizabeth making out and undressing each other. Within a minute or so, both were naked as Antonio pushed Elizabeth back on the bed. He began to kiss her thighs and worked his way up to her pussy and hungrily began to lap at it. Elizabeth wrapped her legs around his head moaning for more. Shortly, thereafter, he was on top of Elizabeth and was kissing her neck and gently biting it. Elizabeth was moaning softly and writhing under him. Antonio's large hands were squeezing Elizabeth's breasts as he kissed her.
Ray stared at the screen, his heart pounding in his chest, his cock hardening in his pants. His wife, his friends, his neighbors, all here, in this house, with these men.
He watched as Elizabeth and Antonio began to move together, their bodies writhing and grinding against each other. Antonio's large hands gripped Elizabeth's hips, pulling her against him as he thrust into her. Elizabeth's moans filled the room, her body arching with each thrust. Ray could see the pleasure on her face, the way her body responded to Antonio's touch.
At this point maybe 10 minutes had passed and Ray realized spying on Elizabeth and Antonio is not what he needed to do as he lost track of time. Ray then switched back to the living room camera. The other two women were in the bedrooms along with Elizabeth and Antonio in the final bedroom. Leaving just Ali and Brittany. Brittany was straddling one of the other players on the couch, grinding against him as they made out. The other man, the South American, was behind her, his hands on her ass, helping her take her top off. Ray could see Brittany's red hair cascading down her back, her large breasts heaving with each breath. She looked like she was in her element, her eyes closed, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
And then he found Ali and realized, once and for all, his suspicions about her were true. And everything the last few months made sense.
Ali was on the couch across from them, making out with Carlos. She had kicked off her shoes and was straddling him and was grinding against his growing erection, her hands in his hair.
Ray's stomach sank.
He felt a wave of nausea wash over him as he watched his wife, his Ali, grind against another man. He needed to look away, to close the laptop and forget what he had seen. But he couldn't. He was transfixed, his body responding against his will.
Ray zoomed out and got a wide view of the living room. He could see Brittany's back arching as the man behind her thrust into her, his grip tight on her hips. Brittany's head was thrown back, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. The man she was straddling had his hands on her breasts, squeezing them hard, his lips sucking on her neck.
Meanwhile, Ali was fully straddling Carlos, her skirt hiked up around her waist. Carlos lifted Ali's dress over her head revealing her breasts but she still had her panties on.
Ray watched as Carlos's eyes lingered on her breasts, his cock already hard and tenting his shorts. Ali smiled at the soccer player, her eyes sparkling with desire.
Ray watched as Carlos grinned, running his hands up Ali's thighs, his fingers brushing against the edge of her panties. Ray had the volume cranked up so he could hear as best he could. The camera was closer to his wife (fortunately or unfortunately depending on how you look at it) so he could hear Ali and Carlos clearer.
"Fuck Ali," Carlos growled, his accent thick with lust. "You have the most perfect tits I've ever seen, Ali. And these fucking nipples...I want to taste them, suck them, bite them..." Carlos's words sent a shiver down Ali's spine. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts fall free. Carlos groaned, his eyes never leaving Ali as she threw her bra across the room.
"Oh, chica. I was looking forward to this" Carlos muttered, his hands now on her ass, squeezing and kneading her flesh. Ali moaned, her hips moving against his, her pussy already wet and throbbing with need.
Ray watched, his heart pounding in his chest, his cock rock hard in his pants.
His wife, his Ali, topless and making out with another man. He should have looked away, closed the laptop, and walked out of the room and drove down to the house and kick the door in. But...no. He was glued to the screen, his body responding against his will.
On the screen, Carlos's hands roamed Ali's body, squeezing her ass, running up her sides, and cupping her breasts. Ali arched her back, pushing herself into his touch, a moan escaping her lips. She leaned in, her hands going to Carlos's shorts, unbuttoning and unzipping them.
Carlos lifted his hips to help her, and Ali pulled his shorts and boxers down, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, her eyes widening at the size. He was clearly bigger than Ray was. She looked up at Carlos, a mixture of awe and desire in her eyes.
"Mmm, did your friend here miss me when you were gone?" she said stroking his large cock. She licked her lips, her eyes never leaving his. "Want me to welcome it back home?"
Carlos groaned, his hips bucking slightly as Ali's warm hand wrapped around him. "Look at you, naughty, naughty!"
Ali smiled, her eyes filled with lust. She leaned down, her tongue flicking out to lick the precum leaking from the tip of his cock. Carlos groaned, his hands going to her hair, gripping it tightly as she took him into her mouth. Carlos was laid back on one end of the sofa with Ali between his legs sucking his dick. Brittany was on the other end of the couch doing the same to her player.
Ray watched, his own cock hard and aching, as his wife took another man's cock into her mouth. No doubt, she had done this before with Carlos. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, couldn't believe the lust that was coursing through his veins as he watched her suck Carlos off.
On the screen, Carlos was gripping Ali's hair, his hips thrusting upwards as she took him deeper into her throat. Ali was moaning around his cock, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him. She looked up at him, her eyes watering slightly, a look of pure lust and submission on her face.
Ray watched as Carlos pulled Ali off his cock, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Ali looked up at him, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva. "Mmm" she said as she jerked it with her saliva. She moaned as she continued to stroke it with her hand. Carlos looked down at her and smiled.
"Fuckin' hell, girl. You a greedy little one, aint ya?" Carlos groaned, watching Ali stroke his cock. "You wanna taste more?" he asked, already knowing the answer. Ali nodded eagerly, her eyes locked onto his cock.
"Mmmm-hmmm," Ali whimpered, opening her mouth wide.
Carlos grinned and guided his cock towards her lips, pushing it in slowly. Ali took him in eagerly, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him off. Ray watched, his breath coming in short gasps, his cock throbbing with each second that passed. He was torn between anger and arousal, his brain a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. He hated that his wife was with another man, but he couldn't deny the primal hunger that was building inside him.
Ray was transfixed on his wife until he heard "Oh fuck!" and turned to see on the far end of the couch Brittany riding her player and bouncing on his fat cock. Ray watched as the South American behind her held her hips and helped her move up and down, slamming her pussy against his cock. Carlos had his hands on Ali's head now, fucking her face, his hips thrusting forward as Ali took him deeper into her throat.
"Oh fuck yeah, take it all baby," Carlos groaned, his accent thick with lust. "Are you ready for me to make you feel good?" Carlos asked, his voice husky. "You want me to fuck your pretty little pussy?"
Ali moaned in response, her pussy clenching at his words. "Mmm, yes baby!" she whimpered.
Carlos grinned and pushed Ali back onto the couch, his hands roaming her body, squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. Ali arched her back, pushing herself into his touch. . He hooked his fingers into her panties and slowly pulled them off revealing her bare, glistening pussy.
Ali spread her legs wider, giving Carlos full access to her most intimate area. Carlos groaned in approval, his cock throbbing with need.
"You're so fucking wet, Ali," he said, his voice husky with desire. He positioned his cock by her entrance. "You ready for this, baby girl?" Carlos asked, his accent thick with desire.
Ali nodded, biting her lip. "Yes!"
Carlos entered her slowly, stretching her.
Ali moaned, her eyes fluttering closed, her body adjusting to his size. "Oh god, Carlos," she whimpered. Carlos groaned, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her against him as he pushed deeper inside her. "Fuck, Ali. You're so tight, so wet," he growled.
Ray watched, his own body responding to the scene before him. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, couldn't believe the raw, animalistic sounds coming from his wife's mouth. He felt a twinge of jealousy, but he also felt a primal hunger, his cock throbbing with each thrust Carlos made into Ali.
He watched as Ali's back arched, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, her hips meeting Carlos's with eager force. Carlos's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he fucked her hard and fast. You feel so good," Carlos groaned, his voice thick with lust. "Your pussy is so wet. You like that, don't you? You like my cock deep inside you?"
"Yes, Carlos," Ali moaned, her voice breathless.
Carlos lifted her legs so that her feet were on his shoulders. He turned to admire her pedicure.
"You like them Carlos? I made sure to have your favorite color." Ali's words were cut off by a sharp cry as Carlos thrust deep inside her, his hips slapping against her ass.
"Good girl." Carlos said.
He leaned down, taking one of her toes into his mouth, sucking on it hard. Ali giggled and moaned, her hips bucking against him. "Fuck yes, Carlos. That feels so good..." Carlos released her toe with a pop, a wicked grin on his face. "You like that, chica? You like when I suck on your cute little toes while I fuck your tight little pussy?" Carlos asked, his voice thick with lust. "Mmm, yes," Ali whimpered, her hips moving with his.
"I fucking love it when you suck on my toes, Carlos."
Carlos took another toe into his mouth, sucking hard, his eyes locked onto Ali's. He began to fuck her harder, his hips slamming into her with force. Ali's moans filled the room, her body writhing with pleasure. Carlos switched to another toe, sucking and licking it with enthusiasm. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her against him with each thrust. "Damn," Carlos groaned, his accent thick.
Ray never knew Ali liked that. He had never thought to ask, never thought to try it himself. It seemed too intimate, too... dirty. But watching Carlos suck on Ali's toes as he fucked her, watching the pleasure it brought her, he felt a pang of jealousy mixed with a strange, aching arousal.
He watched as Carlos switched to her other foot, sucking on her toes with equal enthusiasm. "Fuck, Carlos," she whimpered, her hands grasping at the couch cushions. "That feels so... so... good."
Carlos lifted his head, his lips glistening with saliva.
"You like that, don't you, baby?" he growled, looking into Ali's eyes.
"Yes, Carlos," Ali breathed, her skin flushed, her body writhing with pleasure.
Carlos then positioned Ali off the couch and onto the carpeted floor. He got on all fours behind her. They joined Brittany who was also getting doggy'd by her player on the carpet inches away.
Ray watched as Ali's eyes locked with Brittany's, a mix of lust and competition in her gaze. Carlos and his friend were now pounding into them from behind, their heavy balls slapping against their skin. Both women were side by side as their studs fucked them from behind.
Brittany was moaning loudly, her red hair flying around as she was pounded by the South American behind her. Ali was moaning just as loud, her hands gripping the carpet as Carlos slammed into her with force.
Ray watched, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants as he saw his wife's body tremble with each thrust. He was torn between anger and arousal, but the latter was winning out. He couldn't deny the primal hunger building inside him as he watched Carlos fucking his wife like an animal.
Carlos was gripping Ali's hips hard, his fingers digging into her flesh as he fucked her with brutal force. Ali was loving every second of it. She pushed back against him, meeting each thrust with eager force. Her moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and lust.
Both women were lost in pleasure as they both were getting fucked hard.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, accompanied by the soft moans and whimpers of the women. Ray watched as Ali's pussy stretched to accommodate Carlos's massive cock, her body trembling with each forceful thrust. He could see the pleasure on her face, the way her body responded to Carlos's touch.
Carlos was a fucking machine, his hips moving like a piston as he drove into Ali with brutal force. Ali was moaning loudly, her body pushing back against him, meeting each thrust with eager force. Carlos's hands gripped her hips like a vice, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her against him with each thrust.
Carlos then tightened up. "Ah shit, fuck." He then pulled out and emptied his balls on Ali's back.
He groaned loudly as he came, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. "Fuck yes, baby!" he shouted, his voice thick with lust and satisfaction. He collapsed on top of Ali, his body still shuddering with aftershocks.
Ali turned her head to the side, her body still trembling with the force of her own orgasm. She looked over at Brittany, who was in the same position, being fucked by the South American from behind. Brittany's eyes met Ali's and they shared a smile, their bodies still writhing with pleasure. Brittany's man emptied his deep inside her.
Ray watched as he pulled out, strings of cum leaking from her pussy, dripping onto the floor. "Round one done," Brittany whimpered, looking back at him with lust in her eyes.
Both women collapsed on the floor next to each other. Panting and smiling.
Brittany turned to Ali, her face flushed and her eyes glassy with pleasure. "Damn, girl, I thought I was gonna pass out there for a second. That was fucking intense. God, I needed that."
Ali, still breathless, laughed. "You're telling me. I thought he was gonna split me in half." She looked down at her body, her skin glistening with sweat and Carlos's cum.
Brittany giggled, "Hey boys, least you can do is get us something to clean up!" Carlos chuckled and went off to fetch towels and water. The other player, Miguel, leaned back against the couch and took a long drag of a blunt that was on the coffee table.
The four of them hung out for the next 10 minutes or so, chatting away as if they were at a dinner party. Only difference being all four were naked and freshly fucked.
Ray still sat mesmerized at the screen. The feeling of betrayal and anger mixed with shock and arousal. And truthfully arousal was winning out.
Elizabeth and Antonio walked into the living room and joined the foursome. Also naked. Antonio sat on the couch with Carlos and Miguel, his long cock dangling between his legs while Elizabeth joined Brittany and Ali lying on the floor. Elizabeth a blonde, Brittany a red-head and Ali with brown hair. All three with full breasts and swollen vaginas.
Carlos then said..."Mmm, you are such fine women. Can you girls turn around and get on all fours so we can see what great asses you all have?"
Carlos suggested, his eyes roaming over the three naked women. Ray watched as his wife and her friends obliged, turning around and presenting their asses to the men shaking them and giggling like school girls.
Carlos whistled low, a grin spreading across his face as he took in the sight before him. "Now that's what I'm talking about," he said, clapping his hands together.
Ray's heart was pounding in his chest as he watched the scene unfold. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. His wife, his friends, all naked and ready to be fucked again. And he was here, watching it all, his cock harder than it had ever been.
"You girls want to put on a little show for us before we get started?" Antonio asked. The women giggled, clearly enjoying the attention and the power they held over these men. Ray could see that this wasn't their first time doing something like this. They were comfortable, confident, and clearly enjoying themselves.
Brittany smiled and began to kiss Elizabeth.
They started slow, but quickly the kiss became more passionate, with tongues exploring each other's mouths. Ray watched as Ali joined them, kissing Elizabeth on the cheek and then moving to kiss Brittany. The three women were now making out, their hands exploring each other's bodies.
Brittany's fingers found Ali's nipple, pinching and rolling it between her fingers. Ali moaned into Elizabeth's mouth, her hips bucking against Brittany's hand. Elizabeth, meanwhile, had her hand between Ali and Brittany's legs, rubbing their dripping pussies.
Ray watched, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants, as he saw his wife's body respond to the touch of her friends. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, couldn't believe the heat that was coursing through his veins as he watched the women pleasure each other. His brain was a swirl of conflicting emotions, jealousy, anger, and arousal battle for dominance. He was shocked that his wife was pleasuring other women seeing as though she never once showed any desire to him about it, but he couldn't deny the sight before him was a major turn on.
Ray's heart was pounding in his chest as he watched the three women on the floor, their bodies entwined, their moans filling the room. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, couldn't believe the heat that was coursing through his veins as he watched the women pleasure each other.
The three women were now in a tangled mass of bodies, their hands roaming over each other’s skin. Brittany sucked on Ali's breasts while Elizabeth licked and nibbled on her neck. Ali moaned louder, her hips grinding against Brittany's hand as she rubbed her pussy.
Elizabeth's fingers dipped lower, sliding into her wet folds, teasing her entrance. Ali whimpered, pushing her hips forward, trying to take Elizabeth's fingers into her.
"Mmm, someone's eager," Elizabeth purred, her voice low and sultry. She pushed two fingers into Ali, making her moan even louder.
Brittany switched her attention to Ali's other breast, her hand still rubbing Ali's clit. Elizabeth began to fuck Ali with her fingers, her thrusts growing faster and harder as she watched Ali's reactions.
"Mmmm, remember how nervous Ali was when she first joined us? Now look at her!" Brittany laughed as Ali moaned.
"Look at her, she's a wild one!" she said, slapping Ali's ass.
Ali whimpered at the slap and moaned louder as Elizabeth continued to fuck her with her fingers. Brittany leaned in, her tongue flicking out to lick and suck on Ali's nipples.
Ali arched her back, pushing her breasts further into Brittany's mouth. Elizabeth's lips found Ali's, their tongues dancing together in a passionate kiss.
Ray couldn't believe what he was seeing, couldn't believe the raw, primal hunger that was building inside him. He had never seen his wife like this before, so open, so uninhibited. His hand went to his cock, stroking it through his pants as he watched the three women on the floor, their bodies writhing and grinding against each other.
Elizabeth had two fingers inside Ali, fucking her hard and fast. Brittany was sucking and biting on Ali's nipples, her hand still rubbing Ali's clit. Ali was moaning, her head thrown back, her eyes closed as she surrendered to the pleasure.
Ray watched as Elizabeth's fingers slid in and out of Ali's pussy, her thumb rubbing circles over Ali's clit.
He could see the pleasure on Ali's face, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. Brittany was still sucking and biting on Ali's nipples, her other hand rubbing her own clit. Elizabeth was moaning, her hips grinding against the floor as she fucked Ali. Carlos, Antonio, and Miguel were all watching, their cocks hard and throbbing as they watched the women pleasure each other. They decided it was time to join in.
Antonio got up from the couch and motioned for the women to move to the middle of the room. The men surrounded them, their cocks standing at attention.
"Turn around, sweetheart," Antonio said to Elizabeth, his voice thick with lust. Elizabeth turned around and bent over, presenting her ass to him. Antonio slapped it hard, leaving a red handprint on her creamy skin. Elizabeth moaned, pushing her ass back towards him.
Carlos moved behind Ali, his large hands gripping her hips. "You ready for round two, chica?" he asked, his voice husky with desire. Ali nodded eagerly, her pussy already dripping with anticipation.
"Yeah, baby!" she cooed.
Carlos chuckled, his fingers digging into her hips as he lined his cock up with her entrance.
"Fuck, baby, you're so wet," he growled, pushing into her slowly, stretching her out again. Ali moaned into the carpet, her hands fisting the plush fibers as Carlos filled her completely.
Antonio had positioned Elizabeth with her hands and knees on the floor, her ass in the air and her forehead pressed against the carpet. He gripped her hips with his large hands, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he guided his cock into her. Elizabeth let out a low moan, her body arching slightly as Antonio began to fuck her.
Her long blonde hair fanned out around her face, her eyes closed in pleasure. "Oh god, Antonio," she moaned, her voice filled with lust and desire. "Yes, please fuck me harder."
Carlos, behind Ali, began to move his hips, pulling out slightly before slamming back into her. "Fuck, Ali, you feel so good," he groaned, his thick accent making the words sound even dirtier. "Your pussy is so fucking tight, I could stay inside you all day."
Ray's heart was racing, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants.
He couldn't take it anymore. He unzipped his pants, desperate to relieve the pressure building inside him. He pulled out his cock, already hard and dripping with precum. He began to stroke himself, his eyes glued to the screen as he watched his wife get fucked by another man again.
Carlos was pounding into Ali with brutal force, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust.
Ali moaned loudly, her body pushing back against him, meeting each thrust with eager force. Ray watched as Carlos's large hands gripped Ali's hips, pulling her against him with each thrust. His cock was stretching her pussy out, filling her completely. Ray could see the pleasure on her face, the way her body responded to Carlos's touch. Your pussy is so fucking tight," Carlos groaned, his voice thick with lust. "I can't get enough of it. You like feeling my big cock stretching your little pussy?"
"Mmm, yes" Ali moaned, pushing back against him, taking him deeper.
"Fuck, Ali, you're so tight. I love feeling your pussy grip my cock."
"Mmm, fuck me harder, baby. Fuck me like you really mean it."
Carlos obliged, his hips thrusting harder and faster. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, moans and grunts of pleasure. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air, a mixture of sweat, pussy, and cum.
Carlos flipped Ali on her back. He then switched with Antonio who took over while Carlos began to fuck Elizabeth. Antonio took his even longer dick and inserted it into Ali.
She gasped as his cock stretched her out even more than Carlos's. "Shit, Antonio, you're fucking huge!" Ali exclaimed, her eyes wide with disbelief and excitement. Antonio grinned, his ego inflating with each thrust. "You like that, baby? You like feeling my big Brazilian cock stretching your little American pussy?"
Ray watched on the screen as Antonio began to move his hips, pulling out slightly before slamming back into Ali with force. "Fuck, yeah, baby. ," Antonio groaned, his voice thick with lust.
Ali had her legs straight in the air and Ray could see her toes curled.
Antonio was holding her ankles and fucking her like a machine. Antonio's balls were slapping against Ali's ass with each thrust. She was moaning loudly, her body trembling with the force of his thrusts. Carlos chuckled, "Told you she likes it rough, Antonio."
Antonio grinned, "You were right, brother. She's taking my cock like a champion."
The men laughed as Antonio continued to pound into Ali, her body bouncing with each thrust. Ray was mesmerized by the sight of his wife, her body stretched and filled by another man.
Carlos positioned Elizabeth over Ali as he continued to fuck her from behind.
Elizabeth straddled Ali, her pussy hovering over Ali's face. Ali looked up, her eyes filled with lust and anticipation. She reached up, her fingers finding Elizabeth's wet folds, and began to rub her clit. Elizabeth moaned, her hips bucking slightly as Ali's fingers teased her sensitive nub.
All four were joined together. Antonio thrust into Ali, his hips moving like a piston, while Carlos continued to fuck Elizabeth from behind, his hands gripping her hips and pulling her back against him. Elizabeth, in turn, was grinding against Ali’s face, Ali’s tongue licking and sucking on Elizabeth's pussy, her fingers rubbing Elizabeth's clit. Antonio groaned as he slammed into Ali, his balls slapping against her ass. "You're so fucking tight, I can feel every inch of your pussy squeezing my cock."
Ali moaned around Elizabeth's pussy, her body writhing with pleasure as Antonio pounded into her.
Elizabeth was grinding against her face, her moans filling the room. Ali's tongue darted out, licking Elizabeth's clit, her fingers still rubbing it in circles. Elizabeth cried out, her body trembling as she came. Ali continued to lick and suck, determined to ride out Elizabeth's orgasm.
Brittany was nearby riding Miguel to a loud orgasm as he finished deep inside her.
The two brothers near completion with the married women whose pussies they continued their assault on.
Carlos had his hand on Elizabeth's back, spanking her as he pumped into her. Each slap of his hand on her ass was followed by a low moan from Elizabeth, her body bucking into Antonio's cock, which was deeply embedded in Ali's pussy.
"That's right, chica. Take it all," Carlos panted, his accent thick with lust. "Take all of my big Brazilian cock while you eat my friend's wife."
Antonio's hands gripped Ali's hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pounded into her. "God, I am going to cum now!" Antonio groaned, his hips slamming into Ali with a final, brutal thrust. She felt his cock pulsing inside her, filling her with his hot, sticky cum. She moaned, her own orgasm building as she felt the warmth of his seed spreading through her.
Antonio pulled out, leaving Ali's pussy dripping with cum. Carlos, seeing this, pulled out of Elizabeth as well, his cock glistening with their mixed juices. He finished on Elizabeth's back.
Elizabeth moaned, her body shuddering with aftershocks.
The women lay together on the floor panting, sweaty and satisficed.
Ray, too, finished all over himself watching the orgy on screen that his wife was one of the stars of.
It was after midnight at this point and it appeared the party was over as the women cleaned themselves up and began to get dressed. They causally talked about weekend plans like they just played cards instead of fucking. The other two couples came from the other bedrooms as well as the escapade drew to a close. The soccer players lamented they were leaving the country for about three weeks but told the women to be ready when they returned.
Ali and the women kissed the men good bye and exited the house.
Ray downloaded the entire video to a flash drive and hid it away. He cleaned himself up and went to his bed awaiting Ali. He was not sure how he was going to proceed but imagined he would be up all night thinking about it.
Ali returned home about 20 minutes later and headed right to the bathroom. Ray heard the shower come on as he imagined her in their washing off the cum of two strange men before coming to the bed. She came out, freshly washed and wearing cotton PJs and snuck into bed.
Ray pretended to be asleep, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum. He could smell the faint scent of sex on her, the faint trace of another man's cum clinging to her. He clenched his fists under the covers, his body tense with a mix of anger and arousal.
Ali shifted in bed, her body brushing against his. She let out a soft sigh, her eyes fluttering closed as she relaxed. Ray could feel the heat radiating off her body, the lingering warmth of the other men's touches.
He clenched his jaw, his cock already hardening in his boxers. He wanted to scream at her, to demand an explanation, but he held back, his mind racing with possibilities.
He would wait until morning...if he could possibly sleep.