Hi again. I have noted your comments from my 10th November story and I’ve had requests to keep you posted so here we go but first of all if you haven’t done so, read my 10th November post and it will make sense. I told you how I found my 28 year old wife on her hands and knees being doggy fucked by a 71 year old control freak, well I also said I was going to confront her about it but to be honest I couldn’t until this weekend but then it was only because he was taking over as her sex interests is concerned. Since I came home early after having an issue with the car I have done it again a couple of times and each time had to listen to her being fucked. The issue with our house is that the kitchen, where I get in, is decent distance from the living room and so it’s easy for me to get in without being heard. Sometimes I wish it wasn’t so they would hear me and then it will be out in the open but my logic for not confronting her is that I listen to what she says and it’s clear that this is only about sex and there are no feelings involved and to be honest even though I am gutted it’s happening it’s also really erotic, so much so I have a wank watching them even though I want to cry sometimes. I have taken some overdue holiday leave just so I can deal with this and I have also lied to my wife by telling her I need to do extra night shifts which in a perverse way is giving her more opportunities to get laid by this fucker. I’ve told you about the first time I found them but the second was a little more disturbing and I nearly got caught. I waiting until I saw him creeping into the house then waited awhile before creeping in myself. As expected, he hadn’t waited long before his dick was out and he had my wife on her knees banging the shit out of her. I managed to get into a position where I could just about see them. I had to listen to his stomach slapping against her arse and hear her groan and cry and beg the shit to ‘keep going’ and listen to ‘ Oh fuck I’m going to pass out’ & ‘ oh fuck its so deep’ & ‘ stop a second, let me suck it’ and watch her turn round shaking with excitement and lick his cock like an ice cream before trying to get as much into her mouth as she could before ranting on about wanting to ‘ride it’ then straddling him and bouncing and squealing. And all the time I’m looking at this 71 year old wrinkly arrogant shit with a grin on his face grabbing my beautiful wife’s breasts and saying to her ‘you love this don’t you’. I had to listen to him order her back onto her knees so he could fuck her from behind again but then I moved and knocked a chair. They froze but instead of walking in and confronting them I hid in a tall broom cupboard like a coward. My wife walked into the kitchen with a towel covering her sweaty breasts calling my name. She tried the back door and I had left it unlocked (mistake). He called to ask her if there was anyone there, she said no and he walked in behind her. I could see them both through an air vent and I saw him walk into the kitchen like he owned the place, his saggy skin and his semi hard cock bouncing. She convinced herself that it was the wind and giggling she ran back to the living room and onto her knees where they resumed fucking and where I listened to him impregnated my wife again and again. That night I told her that I had been watching and we had a huge argument, it went on most of the night and I was going to go over and sort him out but she cried and begged me not to. We had a heart to heart and she told me that it was only for the sex and that she would stop if I wanted her too. I asked her if he gave her better orgasms that me and she cried again and admitted that he did but she loved me. I was gutted that an old man could satisfy my wife more than me but instead of walking out and feeling sorry for myself I went to meet him. I told him that I had been watching and he looked terrified but I told him that I could see that he made her happy so we came to an agreement that he only fucked her whilst I was there and he agreed. I went back to the house and told Karen about our conversation and to begin with she wasn’t sure but them wanted to know how it would work and I told her we would see, with that there’s a knock on the door and I let him in. Karen looked terrified & I felt sorry for her and told her it would be ok and that I accepted that she has needs. I explained that they could only fuck if I was there so I sat on the chair and told them to ‘do it’. I don’t Karen quite believed me but as soon as he started talking she was mesmerised. He told her to open her blouse and she did, ‘lift your bra’ and she did ‘ then ‘ now let me have a suck’ and she offered her first breasts to his mouth and he slurped and sucked and I noticed him pulling his semi stiff cock out and start toss himself off. Karen fell to her knees and fed it into her mouth but he stopped her and told her to get undressed. As I sat there Karen pulled the rest of her clothes off as he did the same. I watched him in disgust but my wife was a different matter. I appreciated how well she looked after herself, how flat her tummy was, how firm her pear-shaped breasts were with her hard as stone nipples & how long her legs were. He sat back down and they swapped spit and tongues and he grabbed and squeezed her tits before he grabbed her hand and put it round his cock. Then he spoilt it with his demands and assumptions ‘ you want this fucker in you don’t you’ shaking her hand holding his cock and then ‘ you want me don’t’ you, you want this in your nice tight pussy don’t you’. She said one word, ‘please’. Karen got onto her knees and opened her legs wide allowing Ben easy access and he started thrusting, the sight of her breasts wobbling with each thrust made me hard and I got my cock out and as they got into a rhythm so did I. Then he stared ‘ you love my big cock don’t’ you, fucking tell him how much you love it’ Karen raised her head and told me she loved it. Then he turned her over and explored her pussy, legs, breasts and mouth with his tongue before rolling her over, lifting her arse and sliding back in. Then he’s back to his rhythm and calling out ‘ here we go , here we go’ and Karen’s squealing and begging again crying for him to be harder and the slapping of stomach on arse gets louder.. Then he looks at me and asked MY wife if she wanted a ‘bit of hubby’. Karen’s out breath but manages to say ‘anything, whatever you want’ At that point I didn’t give a fuck that he was giving me permission to join in, I undressed as quick as I could and stood beside him expecting him to move but he told me that this was his end and that I could fuck her mouth. For the next few minutes I was face to face with my wife’s lover, him deep in her pussy and me deep in her mouth the two of us with a tit each. I listened to Karen squeal and felt her hand round my shaft holding me in place. Then she came, her body started to shake and he let out a roar and gave a few urgent thrusts and I knew he was Cumming inside her and I Let go and filled her mouth with my own cum. Karen fell onto her back fighting for breath soaking wet with perspiration but Ben wasn’t done and slid back inside her and fucked her again & cumming again then collapsing next to her, Karen grabbed me and in seconds I was also releasing that last of my white stuff into her. For what seemed life ages the three of us sat there bollock naked and tried to catch our breath, then he pulls her over and wrap his arms around her with a breast in each hand and they kiss passionately. He fingers her pussy and put it in his own mouth and she giggles & I realise that I can’t compete with this and he winks at me. When he leaves Karen and I shower and fuck but all my cum is already inside her. So this is my new life now and I have to accept it and I guess it will happen again and again.