The likelihood my wife has been having an affair with a no mark dickhead for some time, is extremely high. I know this because I found a used condom under our bed about five months ago. And noticed a guy looking very much like the dickhead in question, jumping over our back fence with his cock swaying in the wind, as my wife pretended to be showering. I also know he's been stuffing her fat lazy c**t with his puny dick, because unlike my increasingly obese wife, I've had the intelligence to have installed a tiny, but very good secret camera in our bedroom. It's triggered by movement and uploads any pictures to my lap top. Since I've had it fitted, I've caught them fucking on three different occasions. That's how I know he's got a puny dick.
None of this matters in a way. That's because since the morning before our wedding, I've been fucking her father at least twice a week. I work for Tony and did so before I began to fuck his daughter. You see fucking her was all it ever was for me. Through work and my ever increasing desire to fuck her father, I sort of hung around. One thing lead to another and we got married. However the day before we got married he called by my apartment (One I still have and lease out) He asked me if I genuinely wanted to marry his daughter and when I asked why, Tony stripped in front of me and presented his asshole. Just before my cock entered his asshole, he told me he'd wished I'd fucked him earlier. Smiling at my future father in law, I stuffed every inch of my cock up his ass and told him, I wished I had too.
The very day we arrived back from our honeymoon, I and his daughter visited Tony. She promptly fell asleep and myself and Tony crept out back into his carpentry shed and had the most intense of fucks. It didn't last long as my balls were full, but fucking him as he lay on his back on his work bench, was simply awsome.
Ever since then, when we've even had a brief amount of time together alone, we've either had oral sex or I've fucked him as hard as he can take it. And boy can Tony take it.
Only yesterday after work, Tony asked me to stay back. His office was dark when I got there, but it was just bright enough forme to see he was totally naked lay on his large leather black sofa. His legs were up as he held them and his soft voice said "Make it wet". Removing my clothing, I knelt down by him, put my face between his butt cheeks and began to tongue what I knew would be a very grateful asshole. Reaching up I took what I knew would be a semi erect cock (Tony can no longer remain erect for more than a few seconds) and began to masturbate him. Only this time Tony didn't want me to finish him off by stroking his cock. Telling me to spoon him on the couch, I got behind him and then slowly inserted my cock, reaching around for his dick. Tony turned his head towards me, so we kissed passionately as I gently fucked my my boss, my wife's father and my wonderful older male lover.
By the time I was ready to cum deep inside Tony's asshole, something I always do, unless he wants it all over his face, I had Tony face down and was pounding into his rear passage. He'd cum underneath himself and was still shaking when I told him I wanted to cum. Tony turned his head and asked me to imagine myself forcing myself on him. It had an immediate effect and I blew my load hard and deep inside his ass.
Before I left for home and to his fat useless daughter, Tony asked me to tongue my cum out of his hole. I kissed my wife good evening with the taste of of my own cum on my lips and tongue.
She still has no idea I know about her and her waster of a guy, but soon enough she might. Tony has hinted on a few occasions if we should get together for real. If I do decide to live with my wife's father, I'll first introduce her to a lap top and some very poor sex films. She can decide after that if she's going to make a fuss over our potential divorce...