Viewing the text conversation I couldn't believe what I was reading. It was husbands personal phone (Not his work phone) and he'd left it whilst rushing out to a job. He'd also left it on the text conversation.
It reads "Call by tomorrow at ten, wife at work, looking forward to taking all eight inches of your cock up my ass x". Reply "Ok, make sure your ass is well lubed, I'm horny as fuck for your hole". I sent the text conversation to my phone and deleted the sent history.
This was ten days ago. The following day I did travel to work, but left work at nine thirty. Parking a block from our home, I walked the rest of the way and as quietly as I could, entered our house around five minutes past ten.
In our kitchen I heard the sounds of a guy, an older sounding man saying "Yeh, that's it suck it for me". Creeping closer I peered into the kitchen to see an older man, maybe in his fifties stood semi naked leaning against our breakfast bar. Knelt down in front of him totally naked was my husband Rick, and he was sucking on the mans large cock.
Originally it was intention to call my husband out, to challenge him for what he was doing. But the more I watched him sucking on the mans cock, the more fascinated I became. And not only that I also began to feel turned on.
Rick had been sucking his dick for about five minutes, when the guy said "That's enough, I want your ass now boy". I mmediately I watched my husband stand up, lean onto the breakfast bar and offer his asshole to the man. Without any hesitation as if they'd done this a hundred times, the guy thrust his cock straight up my husbands ass. Rick made a low moaning sound, but then said "Yeh Jack, that's it fuck me".
It was hearing my husbands voice saying what he did, that had me reaching under my skirt and slipping my hand into my panties. That and seeing Jack's cock slide right up his rear hole. As the men fucked in our kitchen, I stood in the hallway playing with my pussy and clit making myself almost part of what they were doing. And it looked and felt awesome.
Jack pounded my husbands ass, and do mean pounded it. From the first powerful thrust, he forced his cock into Rick so hard, my husband was being rammed against the breakfast bar. Yet from the sounds of it, he couldn't have been happier. Telling the older man to fuck him constantly, I couldn't help but feel a little jealousy. Not at seeing my husband cheating on me, but from knowing he was getting a damn good fucking, and being honest now, I wanted fucking like that.
It was hearing my husband say "Oh fuck yeh, I'm cumming man" that had my orgasm rising. Seeing him jerking about as his orgasm ripped through him, made mine explode and I climaxed as quietly as I could.
Maybe a minute or so later, Jack held onto my husband shoulders and hammered into his ass making himself cum deep inside my husbands asshole. As they collapsed against each other, I replaced my panties and slowly and quietly walked out of the house. Stood around from our home collecting myself and my thoughts, I saw Jack walking across the street and into a house nearby. It was then I got a clear view of his face and realized he was indeed a neighbor of ours.
Texting my husbands personal phone, I told him I'd be home around lunch time and that I was horny. Even though he'd cum only a couple of hours earlier, Rick gave me a real good fucking, finishing off by emptying his balls up my ass.
I was tempted then and still am now, to tell him what I'd saved on my phone and what I'd witnessed. But I held off as I couldn't think of how and what to say.
I know they've fucked again, as I've read another message on my husbands phone when he was drunk last week. I am desperate to let him know, I know about him and Jack, and just maybe they might involve me. But I cannot for the life of me, figure out how to approach the subject without fucking everything up.