FOAMAM Part 4 SeXStoRY

She rushed from the park in the direction of the party. "Well this is going to be more than a little awkward this evening," he thought, and climbed to his feet. Brushing off the grass and leaves from his clothes, Steve headed in the same direction. He moved up behind his wife a few minutes later as she stood taking with two other neighbor women, one was Carla who lived a couple of streets over. Carla was a medium height, well tanned brunette with long legs, a tight ass and small firm apple sized breasts. In fact she looked a lot like his wife except his wife’s hair was a reddish brown, and her pale freckled skin was much lighter than that of Carla’s. Lisa smiled at Steve, “So where have you been?” “I just went for a little walk in the park. It was a nice night, and I just wanted to be alone.” “Hmm,” she answered as she stared at him through narrowed eyes. Steve drifted off and had a few beers as he talked with the rest of the neighbors. He caught sight of Colleen across the way, nestled under her husband’s arm, and his cock lurched as he thought about their brief encounter in the park. He wondered what she would think if he walked up right now and started talking to them. He liked her husband Paul, but if Paul was not taking care of business in the bedroom… His line of thought was interrupted by someone asking him a question and he turned away from the lovely Colleen and focused on his beer. The party broke up about midnight and he had a nice buzz on as he walked back to their house with Lisa. “So I saw you talking with Colleen tonight, his wife said. What were you two talking about?” He thought about telling her they were talking about how their spouses don’t put out, but bit his tongue. Instead he said, “She just was asking me what I was going to do now that I had sold the company. She was just curious about where I was going.” “Where are you going?” Steve smiled and said, “I am going to bed with my wife tonight. I am in a good mood and I will make you a happy woman.” “Oh hell, not tonight, I am exhausted. You don’t expect it at this hour do you?” Steve was more than a little lit up, “When will it be convenient for you? We have not had sex in over three weeks!” “Oh, so now you are counting?” He fired right back at her, “Hell yes I'm counting. It’s not normal. You need to see the doctor or something and find out why you don’t ever want to have sex.” She answered him with frosty silence and she headed right up to bed when they got home. Steve plopped onto the couch and flicked on the TV. He watched Sports Center for a while, not really paying much attention. Then after about 15 minutes he walked up the stairs to his room. True to her word his wife was out cold in the bed, her rhythmic breathing showing her to be fast asl**p. Steve thought for a moment about forcing himself upon her. She was his wife, and she should meet his needs, but he dismissed the thought He was so horny he could tell that he would not be able to sl**p. He thought about Colleen again, about how her tit felt in his hand. The softness of her mouth, about how he would like her mouth wrapped around his cock. He wondered if she was thinking about him. He certainly couldn't get her out of his mind. Slipping quietly from his bedroom, Steve grabbed a pair of sweat pants from the laundry, and went out onto the front porch. It was late and there was no motion on the street of his quiet neighborhood. "Maybe a walk will do me good," he thought as he moved down the steps and out onto the sidewalk. He headed down the street past where Colleen lived, and noticed a flickering of lights in the bedroom of her home. Entering the yard, Steve moved around the edge of the house to gain a view into Paul and Colleen’s bedroom. As he looked through the gauzy curtains, his heart almost stopped. Colleen was straddling her husband. He could see her muscled ass tighten and relax as she slowly rode Paul’s cock. “Oh my god, babe,” Paul moaned. “It feels so fucking good inside you.” As a dozen candles flickered around the room, Steve watched Colleen. Her head was down, as she concentrated on the sensation of Paul’s hard cock inside her. Her hands were squeezing his pectoral muscles as she ground her clit into his pubic bone, fucking hard against him. Steve felt his cock start to harden as he watched her slim body, her muscles rippling and taut as she fucked her husband. The front of his sweat pants tented out, and he reached down to squeeze and fondle his thick cock through the soft material. “Yeah, baby,” Paul hissed. “It feels so good! I want to shoot deep inside you.” With that utterance, Colleen seemed to freeze. “No, Paul,” she whined. “Not yet, please not yet.” But it was too late, and Paul’s back arched as he tried to push himself deeper into his wife’s wet pussy. He came hard and Steve could see him lifting Colleen’s body off the bed with his orgasm. “My god baby, that was good,” Paul smiled. But she was already climbing off of him and striding into the bathroom. “I can’t believe you did it again!” she yelled. “I was almost there! Couldn’t you have waited just a couple of more minutes? You selfish fucking prick!” Steve couldn’t believe what he was hearing! No wonder she had at least momentarily considered his advances earlier this evening. And he was even more amazed when he saw Paul roll over in the bed to face towards him. Paul closed his eyes, and a peaceful smile crept across his face, seemingly oblivious to his steaming wife just ten feet away. “Wow!” Steve thought to himself, and his mind whirled with the implications and possibilities that opened up before him. As he leaned against the side of his neighbor’s house, his cock, momentarily deflated with the tension he had witnessed, started to throb back to life. He absentmindedly reached down to stroke his thick shaft as he thought about Colleen But as his mind flashed over the many positions he could put this gorgeous housewife into, he suddenly felt a wave of paranoia wash over him. Was someone watching him? His senses, dulled previously by the overpowering lust, immediately sprang to full attention.