The sound of Todd cumming signaled the end of their fucking. I checked the clock/alarm on my phone and discovered that it was just past midnight. We had gone out to the pool directly after dinner, which meant my wife had been fucking for hours… ‘fucking someone else’, I thought. The noises from the room next door had subsided, the bed finally quiet, and I was certain that my wife would come join me now in the guest bedroom. Laura was still sleeping on the far side of the bed from me, though how she had slept through the noise I wasn’t sure, and again I started running the scenario through my head. I wasn’t sure what I would say to my wife, I didn’t even know how to feel anymore, really I was just numb.
The sound of someone getting out of bed in the next room brought my mind back to the present. I could hear someone lightly walking across the bedroom, my wife from the weight of the steps. My erection was subsiding as my pain and anger were growing. I heard a door and thought, ‘This is it, I finally have to confront my wife’. A short time passed, I figured my wife was collecting her bikini from the hallway floor, and then I heard a toilet flush. Then I heard the same door again. I was confused for a moment, and then I heard the bed in the next room shift against as my wife climbed back into it. Did she intend to sleep over there? Was she going to leave me in here with my sister-in-law while spending the night sleeping next to Todd?
That was the worst insult of the night. My wife had not only fucked another man, for hours, but was now snuggling up next to him to sleep through the night. I could imagine her naked body pressed up against his, the paleness of her freckled flesh contrasting against his deep-tanned skin. The way Todd had been fascinated by Stacy’s 32D breasts earlier I just knew that he would have his hands all over them as they snuggled together, and from what I’d witnessed my wife doing, she would let him.
Perhaps it was emotional overload, jet-lag, fatigue from the long day, or a bit of all three, but I did find sleep.
My sleep was cut all too short by noise coming from somewhere. As I struggled awake, trying to make sense of things, I shook the sleeping form next to me thinking it to be my wife. It was then that the noises became more clear to me, and they were coming through the wall from the master bedroom. Gentle moaning at first, the bed shifting, and heavy breathing. The reality of things came back to me as my sister-in-law rolled over, now awake, and glared at me. “What the fuck did you wake me up for?”, she demanded. The sound in the next room intensified, it sounded like my wife and Todd had begun fucking again, albeit more slowly and quietly than before. I was shocked, so was my sister in law apparently because she stopped, turned her head toward the sound, and listened for a minute.
“That’s Todd for you”, Laura said. “His appetite for sex is incredible, and he never has a problem getting hard. And as turned on as Stacy’s big tits have made him, I suspect he’ll be rock hard all night”. I must have had a pained look on my face, I was certainly pained inside, but Laura showed no signs of caring about my feelings she just said, “If you’re going to keep waking me up you should just go sleep on the couch or something. Knowing Todd, they’re going to be fucking for hours”. I couldn’t move, I was helpless as I watched my sister-in-law roll over and go back to sleep.