Set up cameras at your house.

You decided to set up cameras at your house. You took out your phone and sent Jessica a text.

Take him home afterwards. Tell him I'm out of town.

You received a reply soon after from your wife to confirm the plan.

Once you had finished work, you took the cams you had at your desk and left for home. Thankfully John was still working at his desk when you left, so you had some time to set them up.

When you arrived home, you were greeted by Jessica who was looking extra lovely in a loose fitting dress. You could see her nipples poking out from behind the fabric. She helped you set up some cameras before leavig. One on a bookshelf in the loungeroom, one in the kitchen and one in the bedroom. You hid out in the guest room with a laptop which was connected to all the cameras.

You waited for a few hours in silence before you heard a car pull up in your drive way. You peeked out of the dark spare bedroom window and saw John help your wife out of the car. They both seemed quite intoxicated. Your heart skipped a beat when you realised your car was in the driveway, however Jessica seemed to give John a good enough explanation as the two of them walked up to the front door.

You sat back down with the laptop behind the bed for cover, just in case he walked in for some reason. You looked at the cameras and saw the two walk into the house. John seemed to supporting Jessica's rear with a firm grip as they walked into the loungeroom, and you could hear them in the next room talking familiarly.

Your groin began to stir as you watched your drunk wife throw her handbag onto the kitchen bench then walk into the loungeroom with John. They stood quite closely before he kissed her neck and felt her body. She leaned against his body and you saw her hand reach down to his crotch. They slowly moved to the lounge where John undressed Jessica on the couch and took a firm hold of her soft, white tits with both of his hands. She pulled down his pants to reveal his quite thick cock, pointing up at her stomach.

You heard Jessica giggle and flirt in the next room and watched her slowly take a hold of John's cock with both hands. She stroked it slowly and encouragingly. He stood up on his feet and pointed his stiff cock to her face. You heard her comment again and watched as she took the cock into her mouth, or so you assumed. The camera was facing John's back so you couldn't see too much.

You really wanted to hear what they were saying, so you decided to quietly walk up to the door and open it the slightest bit. You held your breath as you pushed the door open a fraction, allowing the slightest groan from the aged door hinge. Thankfully neither Jessica nor John seemed to have heard. You sat beside the door and watched on your laptop.

"Suck on it deeper... I bet Steve doesn't have a cock as big as mine, does he?" You heard John tease.

"Mmm... It's okay sized. Yours is definitely thicker." She purred her response and you heard her slurp a little louder.

Jessica eventually stood up and pushed John onto the lounge. She stepped close to him while rubbing her clit and you heard her murmur quietly.

"I want you to fuck me now..." You began to unconsciously stroke your own cock while watching.

She slowly positioned herself over his cock while straddling up against him, and lowered her wet glistening pussy down onto his cock. You heard her gasp sharply and watched her rock back and forth while John burried his face into her tits. You zoomed in on the camera as much as you could to get a better view of her cunt slurping up John's cock.

"Fuck... Fuck me harder!" She moaned loudly as she began to bounce a little more aggressively. You could hear their bodies slap while watching John fuck your wife. They shifted positions the slightest bit so that you could see John's face on the camera. You zoomed in on his face for later purposes then refocused the camera on your wife's firm round ass bouncing on John's balls.

"Oh, oh fuck! Cum inside me!" Jessica moaned her demand loudly. She rocked back and forth as she let out a high pitched squeel. You could also hear John's low grunt as he spurted hot cum into your wife's pussy. They sat there for a few seconds. Jessica slowly lifted her body off of John, and you saw cum leak down her leg. She picked up her bag and headed to the bathroom, which was close by the spare bedroom. You sucked in a breath and closed the door quietly.

You soon received a text from Jessica.

"Did you get what you wanted?"

You gazed at your laptop which recorded the whole scene before sending a reply.

"Got it all."

You waited and watched as Jessica reentered the loungeroom. John was already redressing. They spoke shortly before John headed off. You saved the recording and reentered the loungeroom once you heard John's car drive off.

"How are you going to use it?" Your wife asked.

It was a good question. You knew that John was married, so you wondered what'd happen if you showed this to his wife. You also wanted to threaten him with that, too.