I'd just returned home from another trip absolutely exhausted. It was only six days, but these six days seemed to take forever. I just thought, “Now I am home, and I will not be available for comment. Only my family can find me.”

Without delay, I walked into our house and ran my bags upstairs. I unpacked and made my usual quick visit to the restroom. There was some important government business looming there that needed attention.

As stated, I was tired. Something was off, and nothing looked quite right, but I could not discern what it was. Needless to say, I was home, and it was time to relax. All I really wanted to do was just put my cock inside of Jennifer.

Anyway, I went about my business downstairs. The kitchen did not look or feel right either. I knew it was our kitchen, but it was only vaguely familiar. I felt as if I had been away for a very long time, perhaps years.

Somehow, I found myself on the outside of the sliding glass door looking in. The surroundings felt off, and yet I still couldn't tell what it was. In fact, nothing was right...

As I looked in, Jennifer appeared at the kitchen table. I missed her very much, more than usual. I was so glad to see her. I just smiled and tried to walk toward her, but I was not able to move.

Wait a minute! I saw a guy sitting at our table with his back to me. She was facing him, looking very comfortable in his presence. Where did he come from? What the hell was going on here? Although something was familiar about him, I was not able to ascertain his identity.

They sat at the table playing the same billiards game that Jennifer and I play on our phones. I asked myself, “Who is this guy... and… why is he here?”

After several minutes, she shook her head and slightly smiled. As she temporarily put her phone down, she had acquired that same disappointed look she has when she loses. All of a sudden, she unbuttoned her blouse and showed him her tits.

WHAT?!

I heard this guy through the glass asking, “Would you take it off completely?”

Jennifer resignedly exhaled and removed her blouse. I had no idea what was happening, but I needed to stop this! Now!

I couldn't believe the activities I was watching. She now sat there topless with her large, beautiful breasts out in the open in front of this guy. She giggled and continued to play the electronic billiard game as if this were normal.

I was going to get to the bottom of this in short order! Still, I needed to know, who was this guy? Why was her blouse off? And why was it remaining that way?

Before I could process this nonsense, he slid forward and reached for her breasts. Jennifer just smiled and leaned forward, allowing him access. He fondled them with both hands before lodging his face between them.

After wearing her breasts as earmuffs, he pulled back and began to lick and nibble on her nipples. Furthermore, why the fuck was he playing motorboat with my wife’s tits?

What the fuck! What the fuck is she doing!

I was livid and stunned at the same time. This was when I went to rip the sliding glass door open and charge in. Then…I noticed that there was no handle on the right side of the door. It was on the far-left side. What the hell was going on here?

I yelled and pounded on the glass to no avail. It also did not seem to matter how much noise I created out there. Whatever I did, I could not get their attention, leaving me feeling invisible.

After several minutes longer, Jennifer looked a little distraught again. She had the same look when “I” was winning big. She then began to look a little agitated as well. Did she lose another game?

Uh…yep. Shit.

When I thought this couldn’t get any worse, I heard him say, “I want to see your pussy.”

I thought, “You are not going to do that, are you?”

Jennifer stood up and raised her skirt up to her stomach. With a naughty little grin, she asked, “How is this?”

The guy said, “My X-ray vision isn’t what it used to be. I cannot see through your panties.”

Jennifer shook her head and tantalizingly pulled them down. She stood there holding her skirt up while her panties were pulled down to her knees. Her tits, glistening crack, and lips were in the perfect line of sight for his viewing pleasure.

I had to admit, her teasing little stance of letting us see her with her panties pulled down was making my cock hard. In fact, I believed it was safe to say “his” cock was hard, too.

Jennifer stood about two feet in front of him with her pussy still in view. She slowly turned around and bent over, showing her labia from behind.

This unknown man reached under her bum and stuck his middle finger through her lips and up into her vagina. He moved quickly further and further inside while his thumb began massaging her starfish in a circular motion.

Seconds later, with Jennifer still bent over, he retracted his finger. You could hear that slurping sound from the abundant moisture as he pulled it out of her vaginal cavity. She stood upright and turned around so he could see her pussy from the front again.

With a little smile, she quietly asked, “Do you like what you see?”

Without a word, he reached over and gently pulled her panties down to the floor. They were wrapped around her ankles when she sat down in the chair and spread her knees apart.

What the fuck is she doing now?

She was sitting there at our kitchen table topless and spreading her knees apart with her ankles bound. She was showing him her pussy! She remained there in that naughty little stance for at least a minute, making both of us want her even more.

Although this action granted him a clear view, he wanted her ankles free. He wanted her to be able to spread her legs further apart for increased viewing and easy access. And deep down, so did I…

He then said, “Please finish.”

Finish?! Finish what?!

Jennifer lifted her feet one at a time, allowing each to step out of her panties. She lay back topless and splayed out with her skirt pulled up around her midsection. She placed her right foot on the support under the table while the other was on the edge of a chair. Her legs were now spread out wide while she was still wearing her heels.

With her legs spread and her feet slightly elevated, he was only about one foot away from her. Her position looked as if she was going to let him give her an examination.

This was another one of her little “fuck me” stances she had mastered (on me) many years ago. It rendered her so hot and desirable, making his cock (as well as mine) stiff beyond measure. In fact, if I were able to get to her, I would have fucked her myself right there on the spot without a single care about who may be watching. She had me so libidinous that I temporarily forgot that I was furious and almost in a state of rage.

While she lay there with her skirt pulled up to her belly while wearing heels, she might as well have been totally naked. It was obvious that he liked what he saw. He smiled and quietly stated, “You look absolutely magnificent spreading your legs like that.”

He then asked, “What else could you show me?”

Jennifer began to rub her clitoris with her middle finger. She moved in a circular motion, increasing speed by the second. As she looked at him, he gave a nod of approval.

He then said, “Please continue.”

Jennifer began to finger herself. She blatantly shoved her middle finger up inside as far as possible, right in front of his face. Her pointer finger soon joined in as they both were moving deeply in and out at a slow and steady pace. I thought I was now able to hear the wet slurping sound and smell her sweet pussy as if my face was only inches away.

Jennifer knew damn well that she was driving this guy absolutely crazy. However, she was not going to stop there. She then took two fingers from each hand and opened up the entrance of her vagina. He just stopped and took a long and greedy look up inside of her.

Even though I was trapped behind the glass, I was able to see clearly as if I were right there, up close and personal. I had a ringside seat view of her pussy. It looked clean, and her moisture-laden lips glistened in the light. Additionally, I felt that I could smell her tantalizing scent again.

I stood there in shock, and I could not believe my eyes. I was absolutely shorting out. When I went to pound on the glass again, I looked and saw Jennifer continuing to hold herself open with her fingers.

He pulled out my small flashlight and put it into her opening. We were able to see at least three inches up inside of her.

What the fuck is he doing with my flashlight? And why the fuck is he allowed to use it in that fashion?

I could not speak, much less breathe. As rage swept mercilessly over me, I was still frozen in place.

After this guy was done looking up inside of my wife’s pussy, he leaned forward and put three fingers inside of her. I could see, clear as day, that his fingers were inside up to his hand.

This is the way Jennifer and I play billiards. We enjoy gambling, sexual, and erotic little penalties. So, why the fuck was she playing with this guy? Why were they playing with “our” rules? Much less, why the fuck were they playing at all?

The way we play:

If “I” won, I could either watch Jennifer finger herself or insert objects (of my choosing) into her vagina. I could also insert the objects inside of her myself, to include my cock, while we were visiting different places. The list is endless…

If she won, I would have to pull out my cock and stroke it in front of her until I came. Sometimes she would want to just sit and watch me ejaculate. Other times, I would cum on her tits, tongue, or any location of her choosing. The list is also endless…

Nevertheless, before I was able to break through the glass, the guy dropped his drawers and pulled out his hard cock. He moved his chair forward (between her legs) as close as he could get. This guy held his rod in his hand and slowly moved the tip between Jennifer’s wet lips. He then began sliding it up and down, shaking it vigorously, stimulating her clitoris.

As I stood there trapped and motionless, I was frozen in place, unable to do anything about the unraveling situation. All I could do was watch this guy smear his dick around through the entrance of Jennifer’s moisture-laden pussy.

While I was immobilized in some sort of force field, I noticed that I could feel her. I was able to feel her clitoris almost penetrate the hole of my penis. I felt the moisture of her vaginal juices. Needless to say, I was sexually excited beyond reason.

He then shoved his cock just past the head into her pussy while continuing to stroke it. I felt the warmth and wetness of her vagina as I was stroking my own cock. All of a sudden, he pulled it out, teasing her mercilessly.

I heard him playfully say, “Maybe you should hold your pussy open while I stroke my cock and shoot my load into it from an inch away.”

What the fuck? All I could think about was why she was letting this creep do everything that “I” do with her.

This guy slowly and methodically moved his cock forward again, sticking it between her lips. He maneuvered his head around with his hand working her clitoris while simultaneously stimulating the hole at the tip of his penis.

The tip worked its way through her folds, penetrating into the opening of her vagina. As he passed through that tight little magic ring of fire, his entire head was submerged. This is where he left it motionless for several seconds.

At this point, Jennifer said, “Not so fast.” She retaliated by pushing him back, forcing the end of his cock to slide out of her.

He sat there with his hard cock pointing to the ceiling. Even though he had a firm grasp of the base, the head was soaking wet from rubbing it through the entrance of her vagina.

Jennifer smiled from ear to ear and calmly ordered, “Let go of it.”

She teased him back by leaving his cock out without either of them touching it. His cock glistened while reflecting the ceiling light. They both stared and watched it pulse with his heartbeat. It was slightly red, looking like it was going to burst.

Then, she bent down and began wiggling the tip of her tongue into the hole of his penis, teasing him in turn. She then followed up by slowly and deliberately engulfing his entire cock into her mouth. She bobbed up and down, increasing speed with his cock now plunging into her throat.

This was getting worse by the second. My cock was now in my hand, and I could almost feel the tip of her tongue penetrating the hole of “my” penis.

I was beginning to feel Jennifer's mouth slide up and down on my cock as well. I was getting extremely excited when my load escaped me.

Strangely enough, simultaneously, I ejaculated into my hand while he ejaculated into her mouth...

After a few minutes, she licked him clean, and they continued their game. The game lasted about five more minutes when Jennifer tossed her phone onto the table.

All I was able to hear him say was, “May I?... After all, it is on the list.” She obviously lost.

She lifted her skirt again, spread her legs, and allowed this guy to fuck her with a cucumber. He shoved it all the way inside of her as far as it could penetrate.

She then allowed him to photograph her spreading her legs with the cucumber up inside her pussy. He continued to slowly slide it in and out of her for several minutes.

She then took it out of his hand and placed it down on the table. She picked up another one, which was even larger at one end, and slowly began fucking herself with it. He was allowed to video her shoving the cucumber in and out. She began ramming it in and out at an accelerated pace while increasing the force.

Jennifer paused for a moment with the cucumber still inside her. Then, she took a slow, deep breath and shoved it up inside even further, allowing the larger end to enter. This cucumber was stretching her vagina more than I thought was possible.

She leaned back in the chair with her legs spread, with just about an inch of it sticking out of her. There was no way “I” would ever let that go without photos. He must have read my mind or something because he began to take several photos himself. And, to top it off, she let him! She now let this asshole take a video of her fucking herself with a cucumber!

Is he going to fuck HER with all of his cock next? WHAT THE FUCK?

Still, I was forced to just stand there and watch this guy perform these sexual acts with Jennifer. These are the same acts that “We” often engage in. And still, all I was able to do was just stand there with my cock in my hand.

I did not have any idea what was happening, and there was no way to explain it. The anger inside of me was not describable. I was ready to break through the glass and strangle him. However, I would watch the show first, and then I would strangle him…

On one hand, I thought, “So, this is what you do when I am away? You let men put objects (to include their cocks) inside of your pussy?”

This is devastating!

On the other hand, there was a part of me that was aroused while watching this guy put his cock in her mouth, much less shove objects inside of her vagina. What on earth was happening? And why the fuck was I almost enjoying this? ... Almost…

As I began to pound on the glass again, there was still no reaction. They couldn't see me…They couldn't hear me...

After a very bright and blinding flash, I opened my eyes again to see them in our bed. Jennifer was on her back with her legs spread and her knees bent, allowing her feet to lie flat. He stood over her and stared while she lay there naked, taking up her original “fuck me” stance (the one that always leaves me helpless) for him. She then took two fingers from each hand and opened up her vagina the way she shows it to ME.

As he was staring at Jennifer’s open pussy, his cock was visibly growing by the second. It looked so hard it could explode. As he stood there with his cock straight as an arrow pointing at her, she looked pleased.

Why did she like looking at his hard cock? He was no bigger than I am. I bet if we put our cocks next to each other, she wouldn’t be able to tell them apart.

I couldn't get any closer. They still did not see or hear me. I was left there in a total state of perplexity.

Now, this guy shoved four fingers inside of her, stretching her pussy to the limits. For several minutes, he continued to try to slowly negotiate his hand inside of her as far as it could go. With half of his hand inside, he quietly said, “I do not think you would enjoy me maneuvering any more of my hand inside of you. May I fuck you instead?”

Jennifer softly whispered, “Yes, Andrew…I want you to fuck me.”

WHAT WAS THAT?... I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME?... WHOSE NAME DID SHE SAY?... Wait…Wait…

I stood there motionless and in disbelief while I watched his hard cock penetrate into the opening of her vagina. He began shoving it in and pulling it out faster and faster with each thrust.

All I could do was watch this guy fuck my wife the way “I” do. I was close enough to see his cock entering and exiting her pussy.

He fucked her and fucked her for quite a while. In the meantime, I was able to feel Jennifer’s warm and soaked pussy all around “my” cock. I felt her squeezing it with her Kegel muscles.

Suddenly, he grunted and emptied his load of cum inside of her. They lay there for several minutes until his cock went flaccid. After he pulled it out, I could see it drip out and run past her starfish.

I was in a state of panic watching the rest of this event unfold before my eyes. I was completely paralyzed, rendering myself unable to move or speak. All I could do was just stand there …and watch…

I was being tortured by having to watch this guy stretch her vagina with four fingers and half of his hand. Then, I had to watch her pull herself wide open and allow him to look up inside of her.

To top it off, I was forced to watch him cram his rock-hard penis inside of her vagina. I was unable to see anything other than him fucking my wife, right in front of me.

Earlier, I had to watch him cum in her mouth, where she willingly swallowed it all. Now, I witnessed his cock inside of her pussy while exploding another load. Then, I watched it ooze out of her down to her starfish.

I thought I was going to completely shut down. I was almost numb…

However, at the same time, I also found myself in a state of extreme sexual arousal. During this event, I ejaculated at the same time he did while he was fucking her...I could actually feel the head of my penis hitting the back wall of her vagina. Then, I could swear that I felt myself cum inside of her. I felt the moisture run past my cock…

Later, I opened my eyes while I lay next to Jennifer. We were both feeling completely worn out.

Before I could confront her, demanding to know how she could do this to me, things were becoming clear. I remember jokingly saying many times, "As long as I get to watch."

Then the rest of this hit me like a freight train. All along, that guy I was watching fingering, shoving objects inside of, and fucking Jennifer...was me. It was me all along…

It was my reflection. I was trapped on the other side of the mirror, and this was why everything looked wrong. It was the reverse image.

I looked at Jennifer and said, "Wow, you will never believe what just happened.”

She said, “Go on…”

I struggled further getting the words out. I said, “I do not know how to explain or where to begin, but….”

Jennifer repeated, “Go…On…”

I gathered up my nerve and asked, “I am still confused. May I probe around inside your pussy with my fingers? I need to look up inside of you, maybe with my small flashlight. I need to remove any doubt and make sure that some guy didn’t leave any residual cum inside of you.”

Jennifer stared at me with conviction. She swiftly lifted her knees and spread her legs. She said directly, “If you need to probe around inside of me again, feel free! Don’t you ever forget that the only residual cum you will find inside of my pussy came from the load that was blown in from your cock last night!”

After a moment of panic and confusion, I looked at her and said, “I am so sorry. It was so real.”

After a rather awkward pause, I mumbled to myself, “Ok…ok…I am glad I got to watch…I am glad I got to watch ME.”

After she gave me the major WTF look, she smiled and said, "Andrew, I have no idea what you are talking about, but maybe you should write about this one..."

I responded, “Ok, maybe I will… but… you may not like it, so… may I have you first?”