“I don’t know what to say,” She cried. Her eyes filled with tears, something I’d never seen before, not even when her parents died. “You’ve been my life for…forever…and I love you so much…but these guys…the world they live in…it’s so…I still can’t find the words to tell you what they make me feel.”
“Whatever your confusion is right now, put it aside. You either do the series with me as your husband, or we call it quits right here, right now. You have to get yourself together enough to make a feasible decision. You also can’t make all the decisions from now on; it must be between us all.”
Cyndi was implacable. She refused to agree with me or disagree with me. More importantly, she wasn’t willing to give up the control she always had over me. Her silence spoke volumes. She stood up and left the room.
I always gave Cyndi leeway in everything. Anyone who knew us said that Cyndi wore the pants in our marriage. I allowed everyone to think that Cyndi was the brains while I was the brawn.
When Cyndi cut me out of her life, I knew I needed to protect myself. I played along long enough to know that something wasn’t quite right. After overhearing Thomas and Cyndi’s conversation, I made a bold move. I took advantage of an overnight trip everyone took to Great Falls and placed hidden cameras similar to the one I installed in the spa room. I put identical cameras in our bedroom, playroom, living room, and guest room.
I controlled the cameras with my cell, turning them on or off and adjusting the volume. When Cyndi left the kitchen, I took out my cell, headed to the mudroom, and zoned in on the bedroom.
Devon and Thomas were awake. Thomas was fulfilling his duty of giving his lover his daily ass full of cum. I didn’t expect that I would get hard watching them, but the sensualness of their lovemaking was astonishing. The majority of the gay porn I’d watched over the years were men fucking. What Thomas and Devon were doing was the farthest thing from that.
Devon was lying on his back. Thomas was between his legs. Slowly, gently, methodically, stroking his cock in and out of Devon. Devon’s hands were on Thomas’s upper arms, and occasionally, he lifted himself enough to engage Thomas in passionate kisses.
“Oh, baby, with every day that passes, I fall deeper in love with you,” Thomas murmured. He pushed his cock as deep into Devon’s ass as he could, inciting a loving moan from his lover.
“I’m the luckiest person in the world,” Devon said. “I love, and I’m loved.” He raised his hips to meet Thomas’s persistent thrusts. “You make every dream of mine come true.”
Cyndi walked into the bedroom and stood silently watching the two men. She knew better than to disturb their morning lovemaking, which was the one time of day they were off-limits to her. She wasn’t the least bit jealous of their love for each other. They treated her like a queen and would eventually give her everything she wanted.
Devon lifted his head off the pillow and found Thomas’s mouth again. Devon knew that all too soon, Thomas would reach his pinnacle, and their time together in nirvana would end. He enjoyed everything about his daily life, but first thing in the morning, their lovemaking was more important than anything.
“Are you ready for me, lover?” Thomas whispered. His thrusting had increased, and his breathing labored. He was doing everything to try and hold out longer but was losing the battle. “Oh, baby, get ready….”
With their mouths sealed, Thomas plunged one last time and stilled, pouring all the love he had for Devon into his ass.
“S’agapo (I love you),” Devon cried in Greek, hugging Thomas to him.
Cyndi waited another minute for them to come back to earth before she approached the bed. The two men gazed lovingly into each other’s eyes. They both agreed that the drawback of having a third person in their life was that they didn’t have enough private time.
Thomas rolled off Devon and looked at Cyndi. He gave her a nod, and she crawled into bed with them.
“My turn.” She straddled Devon and, without reservation, impaled herself on his hard shaft. Devon and Cyndi groaned at the same moment.
Devon loved pushing his thick cock into a willing ass. Thomas’s ass, especially. But the first time Cyndi sat on him, and he felt the hot, soft, wet pussy wrapped around him, he thought he had died and gone to heaven. And, each time she slid down his pole, it was the same. No matter how many times they fucked, her pussy remained tight against him. After years of being with Thomas, his ass had stretched. It still pleased him, but there was so much to be said for having hot, deliciously wetness and tightness surround him.
Thomas watched them for a few minutes, stroking his cock, bringing it back to life. There was one thing he always wanted to try, and Cyndi was an invitation waiting to happen. When he was hard, he moved behind her.
He drew his arms around her, pinching her nipples between his fingers. “I want you to lay flat on Devon’s chest.” He whispered in her ear. She complied with his request immediately. Devon looked at Thomas with a questioning look, with unspoken words; Thomas let him know he would like what was about to happen.
Cyndi’s ass was open to Thomas. She loved being fucked in the ass, no matter the size of the cock, and it always seemed to be gaped open and ready. With the barest amount of lubricant, Thomas pressed his hard cock into her ass. Cyndi froze for a brief second, then immediately relaxed. She let out a deep groveling groan, almost a scream, as Thomas pushed deep into her. She had never felt so full and wanted in her entire life.
“Oh, fuck, I feel you.” Devon cried out. It’s like your cock is against mine. Oh, yeah, baby, rub your cock hard against me.”
Devon raised his hips to meet Thomas’s cock. Cyndi let out a strangled cry and came hard against both men. Her pussy throbbed and soaked Devon’s cock; her ass tightened around Thomas.
“Fuck her harder. I want to feel more of you,” Devon looked at Thomas. His cock was hardening; soon, he wouldn’t be able to hold back. “Harder,” he cried, thrusting his hips to meet Thomas’s. “Yes, that’s it, fuck her…fuck her…”
Devon thrust his cock one last time into Cyndi, pushing her to another orgasm. With one last groan, he let loose, his cock throbbing harder than he ever remembered. In turn, Thomas let loose, shooting his load in Cyndi’s ass.
Silence fell into the room. Thomas pulled his cock from Cyndi, and she eventually rolled off of Devon. A flood of juices gushed from her pussy, pooling into a basketball size wet spot.
“Fuck, that was fucking hot!” Cyndi finally mustered the strength to say. Devon was practically catatonic; his breathing had returned to normal, but he lay, not moving, with his eyes closed. Thomas laid himself between Cyndi’s legs, lapping her juices, hoping for more.
When she was clean, he rested his chin on her still-swollen clit and looked at Cyndi. A shit-eating grin was written across his face. He wanted more, and she never turned more away.
“I’ve always wanted to do that.” He said. “Thank you. Thank you for being the one person I could do it with!” He opened his mouth and sucked her clit fully into his mouth. Cyndi moaned, knowing exactly what Thomas wanted. She waited a moment, relaxed, and finally gave him the piss he craved. He sucked every drop, almost begging her for more.