Me, Jane and her mother

An interesting surprise

I had only left the house for work an hour ago to meet Mrs Redgrave but the appointment had fallen through. Second time I’d trailed all that way to do a job that lasted the whole day and for nothing. Well not again. Punching the steering wheel in frustration at the money I should have been earning, I turned the ignition on my transit and headed home. ‘never again’ I’m saying to myself, ‘never again’ she can get someone else. An hour later as I’m pulling down my road I finally begin to calm and plan the day ahead. Firstly thinking about making love to my beautiful wife, Jane. Ohhhhh that hour glass figure, shoulder length brown hair and deep hazel eyes make my cock hard every time I think of her. 32C tits and a nice tight pussy top off the woman I love.
I pulled up outside my house, turning the ignition off at the same time pulling on the handbrake. Shutting the van door to, strolling up to the house whilst finding the right key on my overloaded key ring, I noticed Jane’s keys were on the inside of the door. I had loads of thoughts bursting into my head. What was she still doing at home, was she sick? Why hadn’t she told me ? Was she in there with somebody else ? Is everything ok? I tried the door. Open. I walked in and called out her name,
‘Jane, you home?’
No answer. I locked the door behind me and started walking through the kitchen, then the lounge and through each room on the ground floor. Nothing. I stood just looking up the stairs, then I herd it. A Long low moan. Jane’s moan. The moan I had made her make when I went down on her. The cheating bitch ! The absolute whore! My Anger and frustration from earlier was now back, with vengeance. I went back into the kitchen, picked the biggest knife from the rack and made my way to the stairs. Again more moaning and groaning coming from our marital bedroom. I slowly crept up the stairs, wanting to keep the element of surprise and catch the bastard in the act of fucking my wife.
Closer and closer I got and finally reached the top of the stairs, face wet with perspiration, heart beating so hard I thought it was trying to escape my chest. I crossed the landing, in two minds now. Half of me wanting to catch them at it and half of me wanting to run away and pretend our life was perfect again. Curiosity got the better of me, so I began leaning towards to door, easing it partially open with a shaking hand. And then I saw something I had never even thought of. It was a woman. Jane was laid on her back, eyes closed with her legs wide open. From my position all I could see of the other woman was her arse wiggling in the air, covered in a light yellow skirt, with a white thong just visible through the translucent material. Her feet folded below her curvaceous buttocks, a yellow nail varnish on her toes. A mass of black hair, gently rubbing against the peachy, white inner thighs of my wife.
For a second time that day, my anger subsided and was replaced by an immediate bulge in my pants. I took out my mobile phone, hardly able to activate the video camera as my hands and fingers were trembling so much. I started filming, making sure I captured the lesbian action that my wife was engaged in on the bed, then started moving in closer for a better look. My feet making very little noise on the thick carpet allowed me to get to the base of the bed without being caught. Again, Jane was moaning, loudly with the pleasure she was receiving at the hands of this woman’s tongue, thrusting her hips upwards, grinding her pussy into the woman’s face.
‘ohhhh, Keep going’ moaned Jane ‘It feels soooo good, I’m close, so close’
Then it happened, Jane opened her eyes to look down at her lover, happily eating away at her pussy and she saw me.
‘ANDY’ she screamed, ‘oh my god, I can explain’
And it was then the mystery woman turned to face me, the look of surprise evident in her face must have been nothing compared to mine. It was Jane’s mother, Wendy !
‘What the fuck’ was all I could manage. My erect penis now bursting to get out of my pants. The latest revelation seemed to have doubled my state of arousal.