Video Evidence

I knew that Ann was lying but I was unsure how to handle it. Her comment of “just let me get cleaned up a bit and I will make it worth your while” sounded a little strained, like from someone who got caught and was trying to wiggle out.

I decided to let her take her long, hot shower; it would give me time to figure out what to do next. I decided to look through her dresser drawers to see if there were any incriminating materials there. I found nothing out of the ordinary until I noticed a plastic DVD case in the back of the last drawer. There was no label; it was obviously homemade. The shower continued to run; I had plenty of time to investigate this.

I put the DVD in the player and watched. The quality was poor, the lighting was bad, all the things you would expect from an amateur video. I wondered where she got it. The setting was obviously in a hotel room somewhere.

Although blurry, I saw a woman stroll into the picture, shown only from the waist down. She wore black high heels, black sheer nylons and garter belt, a sexy red skirt. She turned, posing for the camera, and the picture panned up, showing her face. It was my wife, Ann.

I was startled but also intrigued and let the video play. The camera jumped around; the person taking the video was placing it on a tripod. When the video steadied, I saw a stranger walk into the picture, take Ann in his arms and kiss her.

Ann took him by the hand and led him over to the bed. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down, freeing a hard eight-inch cock. I watched as she knelt in front of him, helping him step out of his shorts.

Then she took his cock and turned her head to look right into the camera, smiling. She licked her lips with her tongue and turned back to his cock.

I was getting hard watching and I took out my cock and began stroking it. I held my breath and stared wide-eyed as my wife slipped another man's cock between her lips. Had I not been so engrossed watching my wife I would have noticed that the shower had stopped running.

I watched my wife suck his cock for another few minutes. She took every inch of his cock into her mouth and deep-throated him right down to the base of his cock. I didn’t know she could that.

He must have been ready to cum because she leaned in to kiss him and as she did she swung her leg over him so that now she was lying on top of his body. That was when I felt two hands grasp my shoulders.

“Do you like what you see?” asked Ann. I started to turn toward her but she said, “Just watch some more, here comes the good part.”

On the video she pushed herself up so she was straddling his body. I watched intently, knowing that if she took his cock in her hand and inserted it in her pussy I would be seeing my wife fucking another man. She had already allowed one man to cum on her tits today and now I was watching her sucking another man's cock, with just a quick move away from fucking another man.

As I continued to watch, Ann leaned down and began to kiss the back of my neck. Ann reached down, picked up the remote and paused and the video.

“Like seeing me with another man?” she coyly asked. “Tell me what you want to see me do next.”

I was in another world, mentally. I replied, "Ann, fuck him, ride his cock, make him cum in you," and, as the video resumed, I watched her slide her cunt up and down on his cock.

With her legs astride him she began fucking him. I could hear the audio now as she filled the room with shrieks and cries of pleasure. Then I watched in amazement as she ground her cunt down tight and hard on his pubic bone and exploded in a screaming orgasm. When her pleasure subsided, she rolled over onto her back, pulling him on top of her; she pulled her legs back and apart.

Ann bent down and began sucking my cock as I watched the video to its finale. It wasn’t long before he came, exploding inside my wife. And with no condom either.

She wasn’t done. In the video, she got up on her knees, leaned down and took his sticky flaccid cock into her mouth and I watched her clean his cock of their combined sexual fluids. I could see a thick stream of cum sliding down her thigh and a white plug of cum between her cunt lips.

That’s when I came, blasting my load into her mouth. She had never wanted to do that with me before. After cleaning my cock she went to the bed, laid back, and stared at me in silence.

“How..how long has this been going on?” I stammered.

"I just love big cocks," said my formerly prim and proper wife. Since when, I wondered?

She continued, "I love you but I also love those big cocks. They’re so much bigger than yours. I feel so full when a big cocked man is fucking me!"

I was both angry and aroused, two conflicting emotions. I should have been hurt by her comment about men with bigger cocks but I still had the all too recent memory of her swallowing my cum.

"How long has this been going on?" I asked, more forcefully.

"Since I met a guy at work, about three months ago," she responded, “he has introduced me to some really kinky things.”

What are you going to do now?" she asked, “I’m not giving up those big cocks.”

I was silent for a minute. Finally, with a satisfied smile on her face, she said, "You’re fine with it, aren’t you? It turns you on, doesn’t it? Would you like to see me shoot another movie?"

Would I? Actually watch her being filmed?