I Came Home Early – Ending Vers #05 by Buster2U
Discover the tantalizing twists in 'I Came Home Early - Ending Vers #05,' a steamy erotic sex story that explores unexpected encounters and electrifying passion. Join the characters as their desires unfold in a provocative narrative that will leave you craving more. Dive into this gripping tale today!<br/> – Ending Vers #05
by Buster2U
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WARNING // Definitely NO Cuck Shit! // WARNING // Definitely NO Cuck Shit!
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THIS IS THE FIFTH IN A SERIES OF STORIES. WHERE WE START OUT WITH THE SAME SITUATION, BUT THEN END WITH DIFFERENT WAYS OF DEALING WITH A CHEATING SLUT WIFE.
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This is an original story by Buster2U for publication on The Literotica Website only.
Anyone engaging in sex in this story is at least 18 years old. And in my Typical Fashion, it most certainly will be OTT. I hope you enjoy this story enough to forget your life’s troubles for a few minutes, which is pretty much my only goal here.
Tender Flowers should leave now if you might get upset reading about wife sharing, nose picking, miss spelling, poor punctuation, suicide, poor grammar, death, cussing, smoking, fucking, over use of purr and coo to designate a women speaking, smoking dope, horny women, gang bangs, cheating slut wives, black breeding, drinking or a beautiful low mileage fertile white wife being impregnated and pounded into the mattress by one or more virile black men.
Enjoy!
Buster2U
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I CAME HOME EARLY – Ending Vers #05
By Buster2U
My name is Philip (The Whiz) Wizkowski, I am 28 and married to the perfect wife, Mary Wizkowski who is 28 also. We have been very happily married almost 6 years now. Early last year we decided to start our family. Mary works part time as a nurse at General Hospital. I write computer code for several companies, here in Silicon Valley.
Mary had our first child, just about 6 months ago, Little Bobbie, my first son. We were so happy and so proud of him. Everything just seemed to naturally revolve around him. But the past couple months, Mary has seemed a little distant. I just chalked it up to the stress of being a new mother.
I would have to say, that having a child with Mary was the pinnacle of my life. Plus him being a boy so he would carry on my family name. The love that we all share make this the happiest time of my life. I have a good job, a beautiful wife that loves me, a nice home, and good friends. There is nothing more in life that I can ask for.
Mary is such an attractive young lady, no matter where we go together I am always proud to be seen with her. Mary’s style, grace and charm always seems to cover me as well, regardless of the situations we face together. I love this woman so much and trust her completely, I always have full confidence in her.
Even at the when dealing with contractors or salesmen, Mary always knows what to say. It was her that spoke up when we were looking at tires that got us a big discount at the tire place closest to us. She even got them balanced and mounted for free. I was tremendously impressed at my wife’s negotiating ability.
Mary’s Mom volunteered to babysit for us just last weekend. So we took full advantage and went out for a nice steak dinner and then dancing at one of the more fancy dance clubs in town. Mary was dressed in her sexiest LBD with a very short skirt and buttons on top, that could be undone to show more cleavage.
So many men were staring at Mary, after a few drinks I dared her to unbutton some more buttons and show more of her breasts since all the men were watching her. I was so proud as she unbuttoned them all, until it looked like her big milky breasts were about to fall out of her dress. I was so aroused, as she got so much attention.
Men started coming over to ask her to dance, but Mary kept turning them down. I felt so secure in her love that I even suggested that she should dance with whomever she wanted, even let them feel her up if she wanted to. My suggestion really shocked her and of course, she said ‘she wasn’t that kind of woman’.
She did dance with several men after that discussion and we all had a good time, Lots of laughs but never danced too close or even any slow dances with other men. I kept a close eye on her, as much as I could without being too obvious. I was hoping to see some naughtiness, but as Mary said, ‘she isn’t that kind of woman’.
I tried to get her drunk and dare her to completely show her breast to her dance partner, or get him to suck her beautiful breasts. Several extra drinks into my Mary and she still wouldn’t let any of her dance partners get inappropriately close to her big melons. Mary is just so reliable and trustworthy, I will always trust her completely.
I guess she might not be as much fun as Jimmy’s wife, but I certainly trust Mary much more that I could ever trust a slut wife like Ginger.
I intend to take the whole family for a vacation to Hawaii when Little Bobbie is old enough for convenient traveling. I already have plenty of money for a vacation in my secret hacking funds in my off shore accounts. I might transfer it locally a little at a time, maybe no one will notice. Ha, of course no one knows anything about that stuff except for my best friend Jimmy Dean.
Jimmy and I compete against each other all the time, to see who can accumulate the most money in a month. We frequently challenge each other to see who is the fastest or the best at hacking into a challenge we find interesting. Ha, it is those kinds of things that make life interesting.
Jimmy doesn’t work at a regular job at the moment, but his wife Ginger works as a topless dancer in Sunnyvale, she has perfect and very beautiful Double D breasts.
Jimmy makes a lot of money Hacking like I do. But I also work a couple regular jobs to more easier show my income for taxes. We both leave all the hacking money in our Swiss accounts so we don’t have to pay taxes on it.
Friday morning, I spilled a big fresh cup of coffee on myself in the break room during morning break. I asked my Supervisor if I could go home to change and he said just go ahead and just take off for the whole weekend, as we were pretty much ahead of schedule now anyway. So I headed home way before my usual lunch time.
I was surprised when I saw an old Caddy in my driveway. I don’t know anyone that drives a Caddy and I am surprised that my wife Mary does. I wonder who it could be. But just to be smart, I didn’t hit the noisy garage door opener. I parked in the street and I quietly entered my house through the side door into the garage.
I never suspected my wife Mary of any infidelities before, but I have read about a ‘Strange Car in the driveway’, on Literotica and so I know it is always very suspicious and potentially very serious trouble. I listened at the interior door, into the kitchen for a few moments to see if I could hear anyone talking or anything.
If Mary was having coffee just on the other side of the door, in the kitchen, with one of her girl friends, I didn’t want to just bust in, and seem suspicious and embarrass myself. So I carefully, and quietly opened the door into the kitchen, very slowly.