My Wife Cheats, And I Love Her More For It Ch. 02
I still couldn’t believe what my wife Brooke had just done, but I knew I had to have that tape. The thought of being able to see my 25 year old wife doing god knows how many men when ever I wanted was getting me hard again. Though I also was concerned that Brooke’s boss Roger Brady was going to fire her.
There were so many rooms in this house I didn’t know where to start looking. I figured it would be in some out of the way spot, so decided to check the basement first. As I headed for the basement, I ran into one of Mr. Brady’s servants, a young man obviously doing cleaning up for the party as he had a couple of cases of empty bottles in his arms.
“Can I help you sir? Guests really aren’t supposed to be wandering around in Mr. Brady’s house.”
I didn’t know what to say, but figured this guy may be able to help me out, and save me from tearing this house apart looking for the tape. I reached for my wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar bill.
“How would you like to make an extra hundred tonight?” I said.
“What would I have to do? I don’t get into any of that gay shit.” he responded.
“Oh nothing like that. I want to know where Mr. Brady’s surveillance tapes are made. There is something on one I don’t want anyone to see. So can you help me?”
“Sure, I hate those fucking things, always watching me. Follow me.”
I handed him the hundred and he lead me through the house, but not into the basement as I thought. We went down a long hall, passing what seemed like hundreds of doors, until we were at the end. The door had a large lock on it, and no hinges.
“Well here it is, but it will cost you another hundred if you want to get inside that room.”
“I guess I have no choice. Here’s another hundred.” I said as I pulled another hundred from my wallet.
He proceed to pick the lock, and it was obvious he had done it before. He pushed the door open and turned on the light, revealing a number of TV screens and a ton of VCRs. He pushed eject on one VCR and took the tape, then stepped out of my way.
“If I where you, I would get what you came for quickly and get the hell out of here, as you do not want to be caught in here by Mr. Brady. The tape I took is the one that just taped us breaking into this room so don’t worry about that.” He said as he left.
I headed into the room, pulling the door behind me, and sat down in front of the TV screens. It only took me a minute to figure out which camera was watching the bedroom that Brooke had been in and grabbed the tape. I was about to leave when I saw movement on one of the other screens. It was Brooke entering Mr. Brady’s office, and I could see him sitting behind a large oak desk. I turned up the volume on the TV screen so I could hear what was being said.
“Well Brooke, what do you have to say for yourself?”
“Mr. Brady, I can explain…I didn’t know what… I can’t lose my job. Please don’t fire me.”
“If you want to keep your job, the first thing you’ll have to do for me is come suck my cock.”
As he said this he stood from behind his desk and exposed his huge erect cock. My wife didn’t even hesitate, walking over, dropping to her knees and taking him into her mouth. He sat back down, blocking my full view, but my wife’s head going up and down was enough for me to know what was happening. As she sucked on his cock, he started to pull her shirt off, then her bra, until she was naked from the waist up. My cock was getting harder by the minute and found myself pulling it out of my pants for the second time.
As Brooke continued to suck off her boss, I noticed he pushed a button on his desk. Within a minute someone enter the room, but out of view of my wife. It was a drop dead gorgeous red head, who couldn’t be a day over 20, with a body a man could only dream of fucking. She walked across the room and right up behind my wife. She started to touch Brooke, letting her hands come around to her tits. Brooke didn’t even turn to see who it was, but just continued to blow her boss. I couldn’t believe what I was watching, and knew I was going to blow another load, as I stroked my cock faster and faster.
After a few minutes Mr. Brady pulled out of my wife’s mouth and fired his hot load all over her face, then collapsed back in his chair. Only then did Brooke turn to see who had been touching her. The two took one look at each other, then came together in the most intense kiss I have ever witnessed between two women. The redhead started to clean my wife’s face of all the cum. Her tongue scooping every last drop off of my wife’s beautiful face. Then they shared the last of it in an incredible kiss, where their tongues were digging into each others mouths, as their hands were moving all over each others bodies. In the blink of an eye they were both naked, and my wife had the redhead on her back on the desk, and she was sucking alternately on the most incredible pair of tits I have ever seen. I couldn’t hold on a minute longer and shot a huge load onto one of the TV screens, but not the one my wife was on.
Just as I was composing myself, Mr. Brady grabbed the two women by the hand and lead them into another room. I quickly tried to find which camera it was on, and realized they weren’t. I guess Mr. Brady didn’t have a camera in there, or not one hooked up to this room. I decided to get out of there before I got caught. I grabbed the newest tape and the first tape and headed out of the room. I turned off the lights, locked the door and headed out of the mansion to my car.
I got to my car without being noticed, as it was very late and all the other guests had gone. I jumped in and headed off for home. In that hour or so it took for me to get home, I did a lot of thinking and I came up with a plan. A plan that was going to make the most for me of this situation Brooke placed in my lap.