This is the second in my series of stories about Andy and Amanda. Each story is published twice. Once as told by Andy and once as told by Amanda. Try reading them both and let me know what you think about the different perspectives.
The next morning I arose early to finish clearing up after the night before. Amanda joined me downstairs around 11.00 and we shared a little breakfast. We talked about how successful the party was but neither the Jacuzzi nor Jerry were mentioned. The rest of the day past by quietly and we had an early night, both being tired. I suggested a quickie but Amanda said she was exhausted and soon we were both asl**p.
The following week we had been invited to a house party at some friends of Amanda’s. I had a late afternoon meeting in London on the Friday and expected to be back around 9pm so I suggested that I would quickly get showered and head over to the party and meet her there. The hosts Richard and Wendy weren’t close friends of mine but I got on well with them. I would have been quite happy not to go at all as I was sure I wouldn’t know many people there but like a good husband I agreed for Amanda’s sake.
On the day of the party there was significant disruption on the West Coast Line and nothing was leaving Euston. The concourse was packed with people and there was no information as to when the problem would be resolved. I texted Amanda to say I’d be too late to join her at the party and that I’d wait up for her at home. She texted back saying ‘I love you’ and ‘not to worry’. Once the trains started running again I was lucky enough to be on the first one to leave and it turned out that I could get to the party for about 11pm. I decided to go after all and surprise her.
I got to the party just after 11 and was surprised it was still in full flow. The front door was open with a couple of people standing outside smoking and drinking while they chatted. Not knowing either of them I walked straight in and set about finding my wife. I bumped into Richard and shook his hand as I asked him where Amanda was. He said he had last seen her dancing and to grab myself a beer from the kitchen.
The house looked fairly big even with people everywhere. The lounge had double doors opening up to join the dining room which had been cleared to accommodate the revellers. I couldn’t see Amanda anywhere so I headed into the kitchen to grab a beer. Just then I noticed my wife dancing with a guy in amongst the crowd. It looked innocent enough as they danced and laughed so I waited for her to finish before I went over.
She looked stunning as I watched her dancing. Amanda is 5′ 3″ and has a great body. She has shoulder length curly blonde hair and very sexy blue eyes. She is a healthy looking size 10 with a firm 34C bust which looks bigger due to her size. I could see why this guy had chosen to dance with her. She was wearing a short black dress with very thin shoulders straps. The dress stopped four inches above her knee revealing her smooth legs, which were standing inside a sexy pair of 3 inch black heels. The dress was quite revealing too so anybody taller than her could easily get a glimpse at her cleavage.
Suddenly R Kelly’s bump and grind started booming through the house. The guy dancing with my wife quickly moved in and placed his arms onto my wife’s waist. This didn’t really bother me as I’d seen Amanda dance with a few men in the past and she always pushed them away if they went too far. But this time my stomach turned upside down as I watched my wife throw her head back laughing as she placed her arms around the guy’s neck.
Still I tried to remain calm as everybody else was pretty much dancing the same way. I put it down to the song and grabbed another beer. When I returned a few seconds later the guy was behind my wife grinding his groin into my wife’s arse as she bent forward slightly, encouraging him. His hands were still on her waist but they soon started moving up the sides of her body. As I watched, expecting my wife to move away or slap his hands, my mouth went dry as he cupped both her breasts through the dress.
If you’d asked me a week earlier how I would react if I found myself in this situation, like most men, I’d say I’m going to knock him out. But I didn’t. Instead I stood watching as I found myself becoming aroused at seeing my wife up close and personal with another man for the second time in less than 7 days.
Amanda loves having her breasts groped, by me only; or so I thought. They are a great feature and I’m sure she gets turned on from all the male attention when she’s out in her low cut and revealing tops. But this was a step too far. The guy pulled my wife up straight using his hands on her breasts and she closed her eyes smiling as he started to kiss her neck. As he enjoyed the taste of my wife’s soft skin his hands slowly made their way back down her body until they rested on the tops of her thighs. I seemed to be the only one noticing as he very seductively began pulling the dress up her legs. As the song ended and another started playing, my wife snapped out of her daze and turned around pushing the guy’s hands away. They continued dancing to the next song before the guy pulled out a packet of cigarettes and signalled for Amanda to join him outside.
Amanda smoked when we first met but only when drinking and although I could tell she had had a few, I was surprised that she had succumbed to the temptation of a cigarette. I suspected there was an ulterior motive involved so as they both made their way outside closing the sliding doors behind them I waited a few moments and then followed them.
When I entered the garden I couldn’t see anybody. I could just make out laughter and smell the faint smell of smoke. As I scanned the garden I could see a set of steps in between two bushes half way down the garden. As I approached the steps I noticed my wife sat on a wooden table with the guy standing between her legs. Being at the top of the steps I had a great view of the two of them. I stepped behind one of the bushes and found a gap that still gave me a good view.
My wife was leaning back, eyes closed, smiling as this guy held her face in his left hand and softly kissed at her neck. Amanda had her arms back fully stretched on the table to support her which thrust her breasts out slightly. As the guy continued kissing her neck and shoulders he brought his hands up to the straps of her dress and slowly slid them off her shoulders and down her arms. My wife just moaned with pleasure as she sat up bending her elbows allowing the guy to completely pull the straps from her arms. Amanda wrapped her arms around the guy’s neck as they kissed passionately. The guy pulled her dress down over her bra covered breasts and quickly reached around her back to unhook the clasp. She leant back on the table again smiling with satisfaction as she enjoyed the guy’s reaction to her breasts. He gave out a loud sigh as he cupped both breasts in his hands and leaned in to kiss my wife again. He soon broke the kiss and made his way back to her neck and over her shoulders then onto the top off her chest, continuing with soft seductive kisses.
I can’t explain how erotic this looked. I know it sounds crazy but watching him seduce my wife had seduced me into watching so I just stood there rubbing my stiff cock through my trousers.
As he cupped her left breast he kissed and sucked on her right breast and nipple whilst using his free hand to pull down one side of her panties. All I could see was his hand up her dress but it was pretty obvious what he was doing. Then he began to suck on her left breast as he put both of his hands up her dress and took down her panties dropping them on the floor.
After another passionate kiss he pushed her back onto the table but she leant on her elbows propping herself up. All the time I could see the wicked smile she had on her face.
With her panties gone the guy pushed the dress up to her waist revealing her crotch. Amanda had recently shaved her pussy which makes her look so sexy when naked. She has amazing inner labia which are a great turn on for me as they swell and protrude when she’s horny. I also always find her pussy a tight fit whenever I’m fucking her towards a massive orgasm.
After the way he seduced her with all his kisses I was surprised when instead of going down on her, he took out his cock and started rubbing it up and down her pussy lips. Amanda just simply collapsed flat onto the table and started moaning and moving her hips slowly as she cupped her breasts.
From the angle I was watching I couldn’t see him penetrating her body but he was moving his hips back and forth slightly with short thrusts. By my wife’s reaction and movements he was obviously fucking her. He then began to thrust deeper but keeping at the same speed as my wife began to arch her back upwards with every forward thrust.
I became overwhelmed with my own lust as he grabbed her heels and spread her legs up high and wide. This was the perfect position to assault her body and very soon he was ploughing into her pussy with speed and vigor. She must have been soaking as I could hear the sloppy sounds of his cock fucking her pussy every time their groins met. Amanda reached her orgasm very quickly as her new lover fucked her harder and deeper with every thrust. She gave out a loud moan as she panted for breath and I knew she was cumming hard. What happened next was a surprise to me as usually Amanda only cums once when I’m fucking her. The guy continued with his pace showing no mercy as he used her body and she came again within seconds of her first orgasm. He then put her legs onto his shoulders and pulled her closer to him. Her arse was slightly over the edge of the table and he reached forward for her breasts. Once he got her into position he began to fuck her hard once more. After a few minutes I heard him tell my wife he was going to cum and they both bucked wildly as she reached her third orgasm and he pumped my wife full of cum.
After pulling out he pulled up his trousers as Amanda just lay there panting. He lit two cigarettes and passed one to Amanda as she sat up giggling like a teenager. She quickly began getting dressed as the guy sat down on a nearby chair and I made my way back to the house. The whole episode must have lasted no more than twenty minutes and I was glad I didn’t bump into anyone I knew as I made my way through the house and into my car.
Driving home I felt no real emotion. I was so horny and I planned to text my wife once I got in as I desperately wanted to fuck her. The thought that I had just witnessed my wife cheating didn’t even register; I just wanted to fuck her. As soon as I got home I headed for our drinks cabinet and poured myself a large scotch which I downed in one. I fealt the fiery liquid burn the back of my throat and a warm glow spread from my stomach. I refilled the glass and headed upstairs.
I undressed and slipped under the duvet, laying myself on Amanda’s side so as to warm the bed for her. My cock was rock hard and throbbing but I resisted the temptation to play with myself and slowly sipped my glass of scotch whilst replaying the evening’s events in my mind. With the glass finally empty I slipped further between the sheets and awaited my wife’s return.