Accidents Happen

I straighten my shoulders and stand tall. Compared to James I might not be hung like a man or be able to fuck like a man, but the least I could do is face it like a man. Tonight was supposed to be about Camille and I doing this together. I turn and walk to the door of the washroom, place my hand on the knob, and pause.

"Ohhhhh Daddyyyy! God you're so fucking deeeeeep! So fuckinnng DEEEEEP!"

Another long breath and I open the door and step back into the bedroom. I am instantly hit with the pungent smell of sex and sweat and the volume of their hard fucking quadruples. Sweat glistened off the lovers bodies from their carnal exertions. They had moved into the center of the bed with Linda, having joined them, laying to one side sucking on Camille's tit and fondling the other. Linda's other hand was down between her own legs rubbing her clit, chasing her own orgasm that I had left her so sadly wanting of. James had one of Camille's knees pinned to the mattress with his hand and held the other one splayed wide to the other side, holding her legs apart as far as they would go as he fucked her. The Patterson's were having their way with my wife who could only lie there arching her back, gripping the covers, and wailing with overwhelming rapture.

Not one of them even notice my reappearance.

"CUMMINNNNG!!! GAOHHHHH!!!" Camille howls like a cheap whore, so loud and with such over the top hysterics one would think she was faking it. Yet I knew her well enough to know this was all genuine. Reflexively she tries to close her legs as she cums but James keeps them held wide and fucks her right through her climax. "HOOOHHHHHH!!!" Her deep blue eyes were wide open and sort of looking my way but she is staring off into infinity, staring right through me in a world all her own.

I hear Linda chuckle and whisper to her husband. "That's it baby, fuck her good. She can take it. Harder baby. Don't stop."

"RRRMMM!" He growls back through his merciless ****.

"AAHHHHHH!!!"

The angle I enter the room from gives me a view of everything. James couldn't have positioned Camille any better for someone coming in from the bathroom door and I am dubious that was by accident. Where I had gotten a glimpse of the action through the mirror before I now see it in all its horrifying glory. Camille's pussy, glowing a warm pink and her labia fully engorged, was being stuffed over and over with the impossibly thick ten and half inch dong and doing so without issue. Like a well greased piston rod sliding in and out of its hydraulic cylinder James' massive rock hard latex sheathed cock pumped in and out of Camille's gripping cunny like they were each engineered for this express purpose.

Watching inch after inch after inch of so much beefy cock slide smoothly out of her then disappear back inside of her was a paradox I simply could not fully come to grips with. How!? HOW!?

Like any normal guy I had seen plenty of pussies taking big donkey sized dicks in porn but nothing can prepare you for seeing it live in person. Both the undeniable existence of real dudes packing penises that size along with the awe inspiring adaptable wonder that is the female body on full display. Unlike with porn I couldn't fantasize and put myself in the man's place. The man with with the monster hog was right there in front of me. He was real. He had a name. And he wasn't me.

And nothing, absolutely fucking nothing, can prepare you for seeing it be with your own spouse. The woman getting fucked out of her mind wasn't some far flung porn actress. This wasn't just a pussy and a pair of tits putting out for a camera. It was the woman I loved. The woman I had shared every important intimate moment of my life with. The woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.

I stand there rooted to the spot like an idiot, gawping at the incredible sight before me. Even if I could move I didn't know what I would do. All three were in the heights of the passion and were so wrapped up in what they were doing I just didn't know how I would fit into it. I surrender myself to my role as audience, at least for the moment.

"Hrff! Hrff! Hrff! Hrff!" James continues to grunt in that steady beat I heard from the washroom. He was going at her like a rutting bull moose. Gone were the smooth silky moves from earlier as he is now just straight up dicking down my wife with deep driving powerful thrusts. I could hear in his voice and see in his intense look that he wasn't far off from finishing. "God, you feel so good! Hrff! Hrff! Hrff!"

"OHH FUCK!" Camille cries out as her writhing body is rocked by the furious **** of James' pounding. "OH JESUS FUCK! YESSSS!"

"Hrrmmmm!" Linda's thick body shudders as she and Camille cum together. Linda locks lips with my wife and both of them hum into each other's mouth as they share their moment of bliss. "MMMMMMMM!"

Once done Linda french kisses Camille a bit longer then slumps down beside the pair and watches them with a happy post coital glow. Seeing me for the first time she flashes me a bright smile and shoots me a wink. Never one to be impolite it give her a friendly nod back as if we were greeting each other as we passed on the street. Jesus I felt like such a fool.

With Linda and I as a silent bystanders we watch the pair fuck and fuck and fuck some more on Camille and mine's marriage bed. My wife is fucked harder, deeper, longer, and better than she ever had been before. She makes noises I'd never heard from a human throat before as one orgasm blends into another and another and another. I didn't know Camille was capable of multiple O's but I certainly knew it now. By every conceivable objective standard of sexual performance James was far and away superior. When it came to making love James was simply the better man.

The orgasm I thought imminent doesn't come. The endlessly remarkable man bedding my wife seemed to be able to ride the edge his release like a master surfer. The way the night was going I wasn't even surprised anymore as James proved to have herculean stamina. He had already railed Camille over twice as long as I ever had in a single go and at this rate it seemed it might last all night.

He roughly handles her tits. He rubs her clit with his thumb. He takes a moment now and then to give her a little spank to the ass. He makes her suck his fingers. He kisses her and manhandles her as if she were his. In short he uses her body as he wants and she loves every last second of it.

During her rare moments of cogency the love of my life spurs on her bigger better lover. "That's it big Daddy! Fuck my tight pussy with your huge thick cock! Fuck me good Daddy! Fuck me! Gimme your load Daddy! I want to feel that big fucking cock cum!"

"You want it?" He grunts between thunderous thrusts. "You want Daddy to cum baby?"

"YES! Yes Daddy! YESSS!"

Despite all evidence to the contrary James is indeed human. He snorts and huffs and, somehow, starts ramming into Camille even harder and faster. At long last he was about to pop. The clap of their sweaty bodies and the hard thud of the heavy headboard slamming into the wall is deafening. I watch mesmerized as his thick pole is a blur as it plunges furiously in and out of her tight wet pussy.

"Fuck!" He shouts as he readies to blow his load. "FUCK! I'm gonna cum!"

"DADDYYYY!"

My heart is gripped with horror as I notice, on his very last deep thrust, the cloudy white latex of his rubber now formed a ring around the bottom third of his cock! Above that was nothing but bare skin. The condom had just broken! Time slows to a crawl. Frozen and struck mute I ogle impotently as James' unsheathed penis starts to sink back inside of my wife and the terrible realization hits me full ****. Camille wasn't on birth control! It all happens so quickly he probably didn't even realize he was raw dog, but had he planned on pulling out he didn't get the chance. As he powerfully plows into her one final time Camille wraps her legs around his hips and squeezes with all her might.

"OHHHH!" She cries, her fingers clawing into his back and her locked legs holding him in tight.

"FUUUUCK!!!" James roars as his unprotected cock erupts inside of my wife! Throb, throb, throb, throb. His girthy manhood pulses and his big hairy balls tighten as he deposits wad after wad of a man sized load ten and half inches deep.