Homecoming surprise

It was dark outside as he headed up the garden path. Alex climbed the few steps which lead onto the patio and made his way across towards window where what little light there was, filtered through from the lounge to leave its dulled glow on the wet patio paving.

All day and throughout his journey home he’d been looking forward to this moment. It wasn’t often he was able to surprise his wife but having tied up the final paperwork on the new contact earlier than expected, he’d decided to make the journey home today instead of leaving it til his usual Friday. Besides, he’d long grown tired of living in hotel rooms and it would be fun to surprise his wife. Yet for some strange reason, five minutes ago when he’d switched off the cars engine, he experienced a sense of ‘deja vu’. He couldn’t explain it yet it had caused him to draw breath before taking the first step towards the cottage…his cottage.

He stopped in the middle of the patio as again he felt that unfamiliar sensation. He shook his head trying to snap himself out of it. It was as if it suddenly felt wrong to surprise Pamela, his wife, this way. He took yet another step towards the window.

He chided himself, his mind letting him know he was being foolish. Of course Pam wouldn’t be expecting him. Indeed, that was the whole purpose he was here. He hadn’t wanted her to expect him. He wanted her to be surprised and pleased at his early arrival home. Even so, as he stood there looking towards the light coming through from the lounge, he knew there was a part of him that felt inexplicably uneasy.

He looked down at his hands, they were shaking….God he was so nervous. It was ridiculous…..this was his home and yet here he was…so on edge.

He looked at the window and saw the small vent was slightly open, though from where he was stood he wasn’t able to make out any voices.

He took a deep breath and two more steps towards the window, making sure he was quiet.

The curtains were only partly drawn. He peered in through the glass and felt himself exhale, feeling relief for there on the sofa sat his wife Pam, alone!!

Suddenly he felt more than a little foolish. He drew in a another deep breath and let it out slowly as a sigh of relief but then as he was looking her up and down, he noticed for the first time, how she was dressed.

She was wearing a close fit, lilac, cardigan, the top few buttons of which he noted were undone. Below, she was wearing a short beige miniskirt, not altogether remarkable except the skirt was the kind of item she would usually wear only for him on a Friday when he came home.
His eyes continued to roam down, running the length of her legs….Stockinged legs, and suddenly he felt that unfamiliar unease return, butterflies filling his stomach as he realised something wasn’t quite right here……something didn’t ring true….

He was still mulling this thought over in his mind, contemplating the idea of going inside when the lounge door swung open.

He stepped back, somewhat startled. He hadn’t been expecting it and almost at once his unease doubled in volume when he saw who it was had entered the lounge……..Andy….His son in law!

He stepped further back, as if his just being there would cause Andy to turn and look out through the window, but it was soon all too clear, looking out of windows was the very last thing on Andy’s mind.

He watched as his son in law joined his sexy looking wife on the sofa, noting straight away how close, how comfortable the two of them looked together .

He saw Pam reach for her glass of wine on the table. She took a long sip and said something to Andy. He hadn’t been able to hear what it was she’d said, but it soon became apparent when she got off the sofa and, taking her glass with her, made her way out of the room.

He guessed she was off to the kitchen to refill her glass. He looked in that direction, across the patio and for the briefest of moments he was tempted to go in. Maybe if he made his entrance it would put paid to the evening…..for Andy at least.

He knew that’s what he should have done but his feet would not respond to the commands his brain was sending out. He stood there rooted to the spot, looking from kitchen to lounge….from his Son in law to his wife

He remained in the shadows where a few minutes later he watched as once more the lounge door swung open and Pam walked back in. He watched as his sexy wife bent over and placed her now full glass onto the table, his eyes unable to resist the smooth contours her short skirt offered over her sexy little rump.
She stood and, as if aware that Andy was watching her every move, made a point of adjusting her top, using her hands to smooth the soft fabric down over her breasts in that sensual way only she, and women like her, seemed capable of doing. It had always turned him on to watch her doing that, now here she was doing it, clearly not for him but for Andy, her son in law.

Andy had indeed been watching and with Pam still standing he got to his feet.
He stood in front of her, slipping his hands onto her waist. Alex watched on as his son in law leant forward and started to kiss his wife.

Outside, Alex found himself clenching his fists. A part of him didn’t want to believe what he was seeing, that not once did his wife try and prevent him….quite the opposite for now, as he looked on, she had one arm on his waist the other around his neck and had tilted her head to one side where he could see her tongue flicking out mid air to meet Andy’s. For a brief moment it felt to Alex he was watching someone else…. another, unknown couple.

Moments later Pam stepped away. She sat back down on the sofa where she was joined once more by Andy.

Alex stood there watching……waiting……wondering what was going to come next? What he’d just witnessed had come as a complete shock, a bolt from the blue. Until now he’d believed their marriage was as strong as a marriage could be, that neither of them kept any secrets. They’d shared many happy years together, not just as husband and wife but as friends and lovers too. Sexually too, they had always been open and honest with one another. Neither of them were prudes with each of them happy to tell the other if they felt their sexual fulfilment was waning. It hadn’t happened often but at times, they had both felt the need to take short term lovers. On occasions they had even shared some of these as a ‘threesome’ but it had always been done openly. Now as Alex looked on he didn’t know what to think.

A part of him felt betrayed that she’d not felt the need to tell him but even as he looked on it suddenly occurred to him how difficult it would have been for her to tell him her new lover was in fact her son in law.

He looked on, wondering what was to come next. He didn’t have long to wait

Inside, Pam sat back on the sofa more than aware Andy was still looking at her breasts, pleased that he found them so appealing. She had her eyes open and was looking down at his hand as he reached out and slid his fingers over her top…over her rounded breast. She moaned quietly….God how she loved his touch…how she loved him doing this to her.

She closed her eyes and laid further back into the sofa letting her thoughts wander…..

Andy had told her earlier how it was now three months they’d been having fun together.

She remembered that first time something happened. It had been no more than a casual snog…a case of hands caressing one another’s bodies….and to this day she was never sure quite what had sparked it off.

Of course since then she’d learnt of Andys passion for her, of how he had fancied her from the first day they had met. In turn she’d admitted to him that she too had had thoughts about him. Thoughts she knew she should never have had, especially now that he was her son in law. Of course then he had just been her daughters boyfriend…..but that hadn’t stopped Pam from thinking about him even then.

Her moans grew a little louder as Andy’s hand and fingers pleasured her tits some more as they teased back and forth over her top.

She found herself wondering how many times had he done this to her? She had no idea, all she knew was he seemed to have perfected a way of pleasuring her like this that no-one else came close to.

She felt him take her swollen, unseen nipple between his thumb and finger. She felt him squeeze, lightly at first, then harder….much harder til it hurt, but other than to moan more loudly, she made no move to object. In truth she liked a bit of pain with her pleasure, especially when it was from Andy.

She loved him being rough. She was never quite sure why, possibly because her hubby was usually so tender…so loving, where Andy loved the idea of touching her body this way. It was a part of what she enjoyed and unlike their usual meets, which were often ‘Quickies’, tonight there would be no reason for them to rush.