More smut of course

Chad unlocked the door and stepped inside, his senses instantly overwhelmed by the sounds of laughter and movement from the living room. He hesitated in the doorway, trying to get his bearings as he surveyed the scene before him. There, in the middle of the room, stood Sarah and Kyle, both of them naked and grinning from ear to ear. They seemed oblivious to Chad's presence, lost in their own little world.

As Chad's eyes traveled over his wife's curvy body, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. Her long blonde hair flowed down her back, cascading over her breasts and down her toned stomach. Her legs were long and toned, and her ass was perfectly round. He really missed her, even though they never parted. And Kyle, he thought bitterly, was currently buried deep inside her.

"Yes, more! Fuck me harder, Kyle!" Sarah moaned, her body arching into his as he thrust deeper inside her. Her long blonde hair fell across her flushed face, obscuring her features as she threw her head back in ecstasy. Kyle's strong arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly against his muscular frame. Their skin glistened with sweat, mingling together as they moved in perfect rhythm.

Chad stood there, still struggling to process what he was seeing. He hated the feeling of jealousy that churned in his stomach, but he couldn't help it. The best way to move forward is just be polite, "Hey, I got the groceries, you two should..." he started, before trailing off as he realized that Kyle and Sarah were too engrossed in their own world to notice him.

Suddenly, Sarah's body tensed, her eyes locked on something over Kyle's shoulder. She let out a soft moan, her body trembling as she reached out and grabbed Kyle's ass, pulling him deeper inside her. Kyle glanced back, his eyes meeting Chad's, and he smiled sheepishly. "Uh, hey Chad. Didn't hear you come in." Moments after saying it his mouth found Sarah's lips, his tongue tangling with hers as they continued to kiss.

Chad felt a wave of anger wash over him. "Look, I don't want to interrupt anything, but I brought the groceries," Chad said, his voice tight. "I thought we planned to cook dinner." His voice was **** and bitter. This made Sarah uncomfortable, she broke her kiss with Kyle and turned to face her husband.

"Oh, Chad, you know we should be polite," she said, trying to smooth things over. "Kyle just can't help but be a little handsy sometimes." She reached out and caressed his cheek, her touch gentle but insistent. "It's not like I forgot about you." She winked at him, her words laced with a hint of teasing.

The small gesture from his wife suddenly made it so much easier for Chad, his face softening almost imperceptibly. "I know you're just trying to be nice, and I appreciate that," he said, taking a step forward. "So, do you mean that if Kyle's handsy, it's okay for me to be the same way?" He smiled at them both, trying to make light of the situation.

Sarah looked surprised for a moment, then laughed. "I mean," she said, blushing slightly. "We are not teenagers anymore Chad. You can't just grope my ass anytime you want." She smiled playfully at her husband, just as Kyle's hand found its way to her ass cheek again. "You see, I do not think anybody would mind if it is just Kyle being... well, Kyle."

"Yea mate, do not worry about it! Go start with dinner, me and your wife will take a shower together to cool off first," Kyle said with a wink. He wrapped his strong arms around Sarah, giving her a good squeeze as she giggled. "We will join you right after."

Kyle's hands now lied on Sarah's boobs, kneading them gently as his tongue danced with hers. He pulled her closer, feeling her soft body pressed against his hard one. "Mmm, you taste so good," he moaned. "Wanna try to get to the shower without getting my dick out of your pussy?" He teased, his voice low and husky.

Sarah giggled, pushing herself closer still. "Oh, you naughty boy. I don't think that's possible." She snugged up to him, her body flush against his. "But if you're really interested in seeing how far we can take this..." She paused, her eyes locked on his. "Maybe we should see if we can find out."

With a soft moan, she arched her back, pressing her butt to his crotch, "One step at a time, Kyle," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. Her hands were thrown back and weaved around his neck. Kyle made a step making her gasp, then another, her hips touching his legs with every new step. They moved together in a rhythmic motion, each step making Sarah's gasps and moans more ****.

As they reached the living room exit, she turned her head to Chad and waved him a little goodbye "Honey, do not forget about," she gasped again as Kyle's step made his cock press deeper in her. "Don't forget about starting dinner!" With that she was fucked into a hallway.