Chapter 2: Parent’s Secret

8:35 AM - Wednesday, Week 2 March, 2019

Paul had his wife pinned against the wall of the upstairs room, fucking her standing up. Jeena’s nightie was hiked up around her waist. Her strong, smooth legs were wrapped tightly around him. Her toes, painted red, hovered near his bucking ass. Paul drove his cock in and out of her wet pussy with strong thrusts.

Their tenant, Sonny Kurian, was holding his phone, filming them.

“Ohhh yess, fuck mee!” Jeena cried out, her eyes shut.

Jeena clung to her husband so tightly that her large breasts squeezed nearly flat against his chest. Her fingers grabbed at his back. His hard cock drilled into her tight, velvety cunt.

“You like that?” Paul asked, keeping the speed of his thrusts steady.

“YESSss!” Jeena’s voice vibrated as she responded.

Paul’s hands were under her, cupping and kneading her meaty ass cheeks.

“Ohhh, Paul!” Jeena cried out.

Paul felt her warm cunt tighten even more. Her soft, brown eyes stared back into his dark ones.

“I’m gonna cuuuuumm!” Jeena cried. It echoed through the top floor of the house.

She squeezed his body tightly in her arms. Between her trembling, shapely thighs, her pussy lips noisly slurped at his plunging cock. Her hard nipples poked into his chest. Jeena felt jolts of obscene ecstasy shooting through her quaking, sweating flesh.

“Meee too,” Paul moaned with an excited shiver, flooding his cum deep inside his beautiful wife.

“That was great!” Sonny declared.

Paul lowered Jeena down onto the floor, allowing her to catch her breath. “Jeena, take off your nightie. I don’t think you’ll be able to take cum out of that.”

“Yeah, give me a minute,” Jeena panted. Paul nodded.

“Sonny, show me the video,” Paul said, waving him over.

Sonny walked over to Paul, showing him all the photos and videos he had just taken of the couple. Paul and Jeena had been doing this with Sonny for more than four years. They’d begun only five months after Sonny had come to serve at their church.

Sonny was a single man, never married, and had no children. He was the church deacon, and, as far as his employers knew, a righteous man who had chosen a life of abstinence. He had been a virgin his whole life until he’d met Paul and Jeena. Sunny had become insatiably attracted to Jeena; she had caused him to have urges a man who’d chosen abstention should not have.

“Jeena, come suck my dick,” Sonny said very crudely, sitting naked on his couch.

Jeena, free of her nightie and equally naked, walked over to Sonny, swaying her hips. When she made it to the couch, she squatted on the floor beside him. She took his hairy balls into her palm, squeezing them lightly. She bent her head, her eyes still looking up into her tenant’s, as she kissed his cock, all while Paul’s cum dripped from her lusty cunt. She took one of Sonny’s balls into her hungry mouth, teasing it with her tongue.

Sonny quivered with pleasure. “Yeah, lick my balls, slut,” he moaned hoarsely.

Their relationship had started as a result of Jeena and Paul’s marital problems. Sonny had used them as leverage to try to seduce Jeena. Not long after he’d sent out some signals, Paul had approached him; rather than having been upset, he’d been eager to assist.

Jeena had been very restrained in their marriage before their relationship with Sonny had started, while Paul had been, and remained, very sexual. He’d wanted to try a variety of sexual activities in bed, none of which Jeena would agree to. However, when he’d realised Sonny was trying to seduce his wife, he’d colluded with the lustful deacon to awaken Jeena’s dormant sexuality. Jeena had resisted at first, but not for very long.

Jeena continued sucking on her tenant’s balls adequately while her husband filmed the action. She used her free hand to gently stroke Sonny’s stiff cock, slowly running her palm along its length, tracing up to its head. She licked a thick drop of precum that had begun oozing out of the tip, and then took the mushroom head into her hungry mouth and lathered it with her saliva.