Overhearing my wife with another man

I walk back outside to grab the bottle of bourbon. The fire blazes with new life. Joey and Monica cuddle close together on the soft ground. My friend has my wife’s bare tit cupped in his hand. His fingers fidget with her nipple. Her hand flops his dick around making it look like a helicopter beneath his hanging gut.

They don’t notice I’m behind them.

Monica says, “I knew you were lying about your dick size all these years. I can’t believe you thought you'd win that contest.”

“I’m not small,” Joey says. “There was a chance I’d win.”

“Psh, I’ve told you that you’re not bigger than my husband.”

“You could’ve been lying. Besides nobody ever complains about the size of my dick once it’s in them.”

“That’s because your shape feels amazing. This big ole heads rubs my g-spot exactly.”

“You liked my cock in you.” Joey doesn’t ask it like a question. He states it as a fact.

“I loved your cock in me. Why do you think I’m trying to get you hard again? I want to try it in different positions.”

“It’ll be faster if you use your mouth,” he says. He takes his hand off her boob and laces them behind his head.

My wife drops her face to his lap. He massages her dark brunette hair as she sucks him. “Oh yeah. Remind me how you use that pretty mouth.”

My wife slurps on his cock. I creep around the fire and grab the bottle of bourbon. Joey winks at me. His hands holds my wife’s head in his lap. “Oh yeah. You feel me growing in your mouth?”

Monica hums “MmmHmm” enthusiastically, her mouth too full of cock for words. He reaches over her body and fingers her while she blows him. “I hope my wife is taking care of your husband the same way.”

I leave before she sees me. She’s having a good time. Joey is being respectful. Since it’s been revealed that he doesn’t have the biggest dick, he’s stopped his bravado act. He’s just enjoying the company of another man’s wife. I can’t blame him. My wife can be quite the fox when she’s in the mood, and hopefully after this crazy night she’ll be in the mood much more often.

I bring the bourbon back in the house. The women are giggling in the bedroom. I join them.