Caught In The Act (Patreon)

This is something a little different for those of you who enjoy "reading" an erotic story as much as listening to one. 

This is a sexy tale I'd written a few years back. 

Enjoy... 

       CAUGHT IN THE ACT 

“Fuck!” Mark swore when he rolled over to find that Stacey was no longer in bed beside him. He’d woken from one hell of an erotic dream. Both Alexa and Stacey were naked on their knees in front of him, mouths open waiting for him to cover them in a thick load of his cum. Just as each creamy jet began to splatter, he woke up, hard, aching and horny. 

Fuck! 

He threw the covers off and headed for the bedroom door not caring that he was dressed in only his boxers. He needed to find his wife and ease his throbbing cock right now. The thought of using his own hand for one more night of gratification was out of the question. 

It was dark and deserted in the basement kitchen area where Mark expected to find Stacey getting a drink of water. However, just when he decided to head back to bed, he heard a noise from upstairs. It almost sounded like Stacey, but there’d be no reason for her to be wandering around Josh and Alexa’s house in the middle of the night. 

“Mmmmm. Yesssss.” 

Hell! There it was again that sexy little - definitely female - sound that sent a jolt right down to his cock. 

Quietly, Mark ascended the stairs searching for the source of the sound. He considered the possibility that it might be Alexa’s husband Josh in the living room watching porn - not the sight he was hoping to get off on - but that didn’t stop him from investigating. 

Once Mark was high enough on the staircase to look through the slats in the railing, he did indeed find Josh, but he wasn’t watching porn. Instead, it seemed Josh was an active participant. 

Mark couldn’t be one hundred percent certain of what he was witnessing, since from his vantage point all he could really see was the back of the couch. However, he could hear Josh’s grunts of pleasure and see the underside of a woman’s small foot resting on the top of the couch – Alexa. In addition, he saw the occasional peek-a-boo of Josh’s ass and his head as Josh bucked up and down, fucking his wife on the couch beneath him. 

Oh, fuck me! Mark hissed under his breath instantly rock hard imagining his sexy-as-sin sister in law, naked and spread wide on that couch as Josh fucked her sweet wet pussy. 

Mark couldn’t help but reach down into his boxers and begin to stroke his cock to the sounds of the couple fucking. Alexa was quiet. He could barely hear her now that he was close enough to watch. Perhaps that’s how she always was in bed. However, that’s not how Mark imagined her when he fantasized about fucking her— which he did often. In his fantasies, Alexa would pant, and moan and beg for his cock and cum. 

Granted those fantasies usually didn’t occur out in the open space of the living room where unsuspecting house guests could happen upon them. The idea that Mark or Stacey could find Josh and Alexa fucking on the couch didn’t seem to impact Josh’s enthusiasm. He grunted and cursed while picking up the pace of his thrusts. 

“Damn! I’ve waited all god-damned night to fuck this pussy!” Mark heard Josh hiss and he couldn’t help but know exactly how the man felt. He’d been imagining fucking Alexa’s pussy all night too. Mark stroked his cock a little faster, knowing that watching Alexa get fucked was more than likely the closest he’d ever get to the real thing. 

“Motherfuck! You’re so wet baby. I’m gonna cum all over that sweet pussy then I’m gonna cum again in your ass.” 

Mark heard Alexa gasp at Josh’s promise and his knees buckled. 

Fuck! 

He wanted his cock in that ass so fucking badly. His breathing increased and he began jerking his cock even harder and faster— all thoughts of finding Stacey forgotten for the moment. 

Mark didn’t know what made him stop his actions — call it intuition maybe. However, when he did, he heard the soft sound of footsteps on the stairs below him and an oddly familiar voice whisper his name. 

“Mark?” 

His head turned so fast, he almost stumbled on the step.

Alexa? He mouthed the word in shocked awe. Dear god! If Alexa was here then...that meant....

He looked back at the couch again and at the tiny foot with its painted toe nails and suddenly the reality dawned on him. It wasn’t Alexa getting fucked by Josh, but his own wife – Stacey. 

What the HELL!?

Once the immediate feelings of jealousy, anger and betrayal subsided, Mark was free to appreciate the situation. He’d always wondered what it would be like to watch his wife getting fucked by another man and now he knew. 

It was hot as fuck!  At least in Mark’s eyes. Just the thought of Stacey letting Josh fuck her in the ass made Mark’s cock leak. Unfortunately, he wasn’t so sure that Alexa would see the situation the same way. 

He turned back to look at her confused expression, while allowing his lust filled eyes to wander down over her. She was wearing a short pink tank top with spaghetti straps that barely made it down past her tits. On the lower half of her body, she wore matching pink booty shorts that he just knew would make her ass look even more perfect than it had tonight in the short black skirt she’d worn. 

Damn, he wanted to rip those shorts off and bury his dick inside her, but then she called his name again and he remembered their current situation. 

Quickly he placed his index finger over his lips to signal for her to be quite, then he made his way down the stairs towards her. Alexa didn’t need to witness her sister and husband fucking on the couch, especially since a good girl like Alexa probably wouldn’t be turned on by the scene but rather devastated.

She met him halfway up the staircase.

“What are you doing?” They both asked each other at once, however something in Mark’s concerned tone must have given him away.

She raised a suspicious eyebrow at him and as if on queue — a loud moan of pleasure from Stacey cut through the silence. He knew the instant Alexa registered the sound for what it was. Her eyes widened and she made a move to brush past him and continue climbing the stairs. 

Mark reached out and grabbed hold of her upper arm, stopping her progress. 

“Naw babe, you don’t want to go up there,” he whispered shaking his head. 

Alexa wouldn’t be deterred. She shrugged him off and kept climbing, not stopping until she was on the same step Mark had vacated just moments ago. She paused taking in the view, but still remaining hidden from the couple fucking. 

“Oh my god!” she hissed just under her breath and Mark felt a protective need to comfort her. The last thing he wanted was to see this gorgeous sexy woman crushed emotionally. 

However he remained where he was and let Alexa look her fill. She watched their respective spouses for a long while and to Mark’s surprise she watched more with interest than with anger. He noted the instant when her legs shifted ever so slightly and a soft gasp escaped her lips. Her movement was too slight for most to catch, and Mark knew she was trying her best to hide her arousal. However, he’d been watching his sister-in-law in secret for a long time now, so he knew without a doubt that the erotic scene before her was making her pussy wet. 

When she finally pulled her eyes away from the couple, Mark was rock hard again and aching. He didn’t care if what he was thinking was insane and immoral; he just knew he needed Alexa on his cock as soon as possible. Silently, he crooked his index finger at her, and in less than a heartbeat, she was stepping away from the banister making her way hesitantly towards him. Her beautiful face was flushed with both embarrassment and excitement while Mark’s cock flexed painfully beneath the soft cotton of his briefs. 

She stopped when she stood a step above him, both of them still able to view the scene in the living room and yet remain hidden from Stacey and Josh in the darkness. Her breathing was choppy and Mark stared at her big beautiful breasts as they heaved under the tight shirt, their hardened peaks just begged to be sucked. 

“You okay?” he asked. 

She nodded, biting her lip hesitantly before stepping closer into his body, the heat of her flooding all of his senses. 

“Alexa—“ he began in warning, but then they both were distracted by a movement on the floor above them. 

Josh had his hand in Stacey’s hair gently but forcefully pulling her up and off the couch until he positioned her so she was on her stomach bent over the arm of the sofa her ass out. He got down on his knees behind her and began licking his way up the back of her lean thighs towards her rounded curves. 

“Gotta make this ass nice and wet if I wanna fuck it, right?” Josh hissed, before roughly spreading her legs apart and burying his face between her ass cheeks causing her to cry out. 

Holy shit! Mark watched Stacey’s head tip back in ecstasy. He knew how much she loved having her ass licked. When Josh’s tongue began circling around her puckered bud, she cursed viciously and spread her legs even wider to give him better access. 

Before Mark could decide whether he was a messed up fuck for thinking how fucking hot it was to watch another man pleasure is wife, he felt Alexa’s tiny hand cup his cock through his briefs. 

“Mmmmmm...I want that,” she hissed and Mark once again almost lost his balance on the stairs. He didn’t hesitate to question her actions, or reasoning, he was just too horny. 

In a lightning fast move, his hand reached out and grabbed a fist full of Alexa’s hair, pulling her head back and looking into her lust filled eyes. “I’d be careful what you wish for, sweetness,” he hissed. 

It was an unnecessary warning. Her hand gripped his shaft tighter and she licked her lips while smiling at him. 

It was just the response Mark needed. With his free hand he yanked his boxers off and kicked them away while pushing Alexa’s head and body down until she kneeled on the step below him her lips lined up with his cock. 

She didn’t need any further direction or incentive. Leaning in, she took the full rounded head of Mark’s cock deep in her warm wet mouth and began to suck. 

“Fuuuuuck!” Mark hissed, keeping a firm grip in her hair. “Oh fuck yes! Alexa you little slut, suck my cock in deep!” 

She moaned around his length and did as he asked allowing him to push her head further down on his cock until it hit the back of her throat. 

He saw her hopeful, lust-filled eyes as she looked up at him. It was so fucking sexy to watch. Her mouth was open wide to accommodate his girth and a tiny line of spit dribbled out of the side of her mouth down her chin and onto her shirt. 

“Damn you look so pretty drooling on my cock. That’s it! Take it all, gag on it!” 

Alexa did both. The sounds of her gagging combined with the slippery wet sounds of his cock fucking her mouth were almost too much. 

Mark had been hard and horny for too long now, but still he didn’t want to cum this fast, not with his fantasy woman ripe for the fucking. 

Mark pulled her head off of him, picked her up by the waist and placed her ass on the step beneath him. A tiny squeak of protest was all he allowed, before forcing her knees apart and sinking down between her legs. He shoved the crotch of her panties to one side and dived in with his mouth to taste just how wet the act of sucking his cock had made her. 

“Oh god! Fuck! Fuck yessssssss!” she hissed, mindful of being too loud. She grabbed at Mark’s head, holding him to her and began wriggling her wet cunt all over his face. 

“You like that?” Mark asked devilishly, after coming up for air. His sexy lips were slick with her juices. 

Alexa nodded her head in response, then hastily removed her panties then her tank top revealing those perfect rosy peaked globes to his view. Fuck! Her tits were even better up close than in his dirtiest fantasy. 

“Holy fuck!” he hissed grabbing each one and testing its weight before pinching her nipples and leaning over to take one in his mouth. 

His action caused his cock to line up with her leaking pussy and he began to rub his head up and down along her slit. 

“Yes, Mark! Oh god! Please! I’ve waited so long,” she moaned breathlessly and tried to push down against his cock. 

“You have, have you?” he asked wickedly. He had to admit he was pleasantly surprised to hear her confession. “Have you been dreaming about my cock?” 

She nodded, once again trying to get him to enter her, but he pulled back slightly. 

“You want it, you little slut? You want my cock to fuck your tight little pussy, Alexa?” 

“Oh fuck, Mark... yessssss.. I need it! Please!” 

From above, the sounds of sex filtered down and Mark looked up to see Josh pounding his slick, soaked cock into Stacey’s pussy as he stood behind her, her beautiful body still bent over the arm of the couch. 

Hell, his wife looked so damn sexy getting fucked. 

His eyes focused back to the gorgeous woman spread out before him. Her tits were perfect, high and round and just the right size, her stomach was tone yet feminine and her bald pussy was wet and pink and swollen. He watched in fascination as he slowly pushed the head of his cock into her waiting cunt. The view was one of the sexiest things Mark had ever seen. Then he looked up into her eyes and watched her while she watched his cock enter her as well, and he had to mentally revise his last thought. 

Once he was buried balls deep inside her, he knew he didn’t have much time before he’d lose control. Hell, as it was, he could already feel his balls protesting with the need to fill Alexa with his load. 

“Fuck, babe... this might get rough.” He felt the need to warn her. 

She smiled that sexy sweet and seemingly innocent smile at him, then reached around to grab his ass cheeks digging her nails into his flesh. “Fuck, I hope so.” Her words were such a contradiction to her normally sweet, shy appearance, that they set Mark’s whole body on fire. 

He began wildly thrusting into her tight cunt, grabbing onto the open-style step beside her head, using it as leverage so he could buck against her harder and faster and deeper. 

Alexa arched her back and met him thrust for thrust, wriggling her hips in little circles and grinding her clit against him with each slam of his cock. 

He could feel her legs begin to tremble and smiled wide knowing she was just as close as he was. 

“Ohhh fuck! Ahhhh! Ow! It burns!” 

Mark heard his wife cry out from above them and looked up just in time to see Josh’s cock beginning to breach his wife’s tiny virgin asshole. 

Every muscle in Josh’s body flexed and strained as he tried to enter her ass slowly. Stacey’s limbs were strung tight and her toes curled into the floor. 

Hearing her strangled moans brought out Mark’s protective instincts for the second time tonight and he was just about to leap to her rescue. However, he paused to take in the scene once more, noticing that Stacey wasn’t actually pulling away from Josh’s intruding cock, but instead gritting her teeth and pushing back against him, doing her best to take him in. 

He watched Josh wrap his fist in her hair pulling her head back as he began whispering something into Stacey’s ear. Mark’s concern quickly transformed into lust when he recognized the needy expression on his wife’s face. She wanted it, he was sure of that. 

Josh’s meaty hand groped her small tits while he pushed even deeper into her ass. 

“That’s it! Open that ass up for me, baby! Mmmmm fuck, it’s tight! No wonder you can’t fit Mark’s cock in this tiny hole!” 

Mark felt more than heard Alexa silently giggling beneath him, capturing his full attention once more. 

In response, he bucked his cock into her pussy with a hard slam! 

“Something funny, darlin’?” he asked with a smug smirk, bucking back into her again and making her cry out! 

“No, fuck! No! N-not funny... good, so good!” she moaned when his balls began tapping rhythmically against her pussy as he fucked her hard. “It’s just ... he’s right,” she whispered breathlessly. “You’re cock is definitely bigger than his. Mmmmm, it’s been so long since I’ve felt this full, Mark.” 

“Awww fuck! Are you deliberately trying to make me cum, sexy?” he asked and she nodded devilishly, while running her hands up along his chest and wrapping them around his neck before pulling him down into a deep tongue clashing kiss.

They kissed and continued fucking to the sounds of Stacey taking Josh’s cock up her ass for the first time. It was like watching live porn while getting to live out your ultimate fantasy fuck all at once. 

“Oh fuck, Josh! Yesss...it feels so deep! I- ughhhhh... ow! Shit!” 

“Open that ass up more and take me all the way in. Yes. That’s it! Give it to me! Fuuuuucckk!” Josh hissed as he finally bottomed out into Stacey’s ass. 

“Ahhhh! Oh god, fuck Mark. I’m gonna cum!” It was Alexa’s turn to hiss underneath Mark, capturing his attention once more. 

He never once stopped the pace of his thrusts, even as they both watched the other couple. It was obvious Alexa was just as turned on by the sight of her husband fucking her sister as Mark was. He could feel her pussy clamping down hard on his dick. Although he wanted nothing more than to shoot his load deep inside her, he held back. Pulling out, he replaced his cock with his hand trying to ease her frustrated moans while toying with her clit. 

“You want that?” Mark asked her, nodding towards their spouses who were fucking without abandon now, totally unaware they were being watched. He saw the eagerness in Alexa’s eyes and had his answer. “What a little slut you are for me tonight, Alexa. Makes me wonder what you’re doing here in the first place?” 

She tried to look away, her embarrassment clear, but Mark held her chin steady forcing her to look at him. 

“Tell me,” he demanded. 

“I .. um... I wanted to see if I could hear you.” 

It wasn’t the reply he expected. “What the fuck does that mean?” 

She shrugged and once again tried to look away, though Mark held her chin firm then wriggled his fingers on her clit with his other hand. She gasped exhaled loudly once more. “I figured you’d be fucking Stacey by now and I wanted to hear you.” 

When Mark looked down at her confused, she clarified. “I wanted to hear the sounds you’d make during sex.” 

Finally the realization of her words dawned on him. He smiled that big cocky smile of his and Alexa could almost physically see his chest puff with pride. 

“And what were you planning to do when you heard me fucking your sister, my little slut?” 

“Oh fuck!” Alexa hissed at his words, and wriggled her pussy against his hand which still covered her core. “Please, Mark.” 

He slipped his slick coated fingers down along the folds of her pussy, then around and back until he could rub his finger over the tight little bud of her asshole. 

“Tell me!” he demanded, stopping his movements, teasing her once more and making her cry out in desperation. 

“I—I was going to touch myself.” 

Mark growled long and low at her words. “So you were gonna touch this sweet little pussy and make yourself cum?” 

She bit her lip and nodded. 

“You are a naughty little slut aren’t you?”

She nodded once again, smiling at his words. 

“Does my naughty little slut want my cock in her ass?” he asked. 

He watched as Alexa’s eyes rolled back in her head at the thought and he could feel her pussy leak out onto his hand. 

“Oh fuck yes! So badly!” 

Mark didn’t have the patience to wait or question her agreement. He needed what she was offering too badly. Roughly he grabbed her hips and flipped her over, so she was on her knees on the step in front of him. Using the lube from her pussy and the pre-cum leaking out of his dick, he prepared them both for his intrusion. 

Leaning down, he began kissing her neck and shoulders and back, all the while rubbing his cock along the crack of her ass. “Ready?” he asked, wondering if she’d ever been fucked there before. 

He had his answer in her actions. 

She took a deep breath and held the wooden step tightly in her grip. Her back tensed and her tiny asshole tightened. 

“It’s okay, babe. I’ll go slow. You’ll like it. I promise,” he whispered, hoping to hell that was the case.

He didn’t know how much time they had before their partners would be finished fucking and heading back to bed. However he wasn’t about to rush this one, and maybe only, time he’d get to fuck Alexa’s virgin ass. 

She nodded her head and to his surprise reached around and grabbed her ass cheeks spreading them open with her tiny little feminine hands. “Will this help?” 

“Jesus! Fuck!” he hissed, lining his cock up with the now slightly open hole and pressing against that tight ring of muscle which was determined to keep him out. 

“Uggggghhhh, ohhhh... Ahhh!” Her cries filled the air as his thick head breached her. Her body leaned against the stairs, while her hands still held her ass cheeks open for him. 

“Fuck. That’s so hot.” He pulled out a little, then pushed a little deeper, continuing the motion again and again, allowing her to adjust to him while he whispered words of encouragement in her ear. 

“Mark! I knew your cock would feel like this. I’ve wanted it for so long.” 

“Motherfucker” he swore, her words like a spark to his almost bursting balls. “I ... oh fuck! You’re goona get an ass full of cum if you say shit like that to me!” he grunted. 

She giggled beneath him and began pushing back against his cock. “Mmmmm, then maybe I shouldn’t tell you about all the times I’ve imagined it was you instead of Josh fucking me at night?” 

“Ahhh! Shit!” His grip on her hips was almost bruising now, he was so worked up. 

Alexa didn’t seem to mind one bit. “And I definitely shouldn’t tell you how I had to sneak away into the bathroom at your apartment the last time I was there. The faint manly scent of you was everywhere I turned and I couldn’t wait until I got home to make myself cum. I just locked myself away for a few minutes and fingered my pussy until I came, breathing you in.” 

It was too much! Mark grabbed her hips and steadied them so he could relentlessly fuck her ass. His balls drew up tight against his body and he began to unload. His timing was perfectly matched with the tiny convulsions of Alexa’s orgasm which he could feel through her pussy’s walls. But more than that, he could hear from the sexy noises she was making and the way she clutched blindly at the stairs that she was cumming hard. 

When his balls were finally empty, he collapsed against Alexa her body still trembling, soft moans still being drawn from her lungs and her back slick with moisture. 

“You okay?” he asked. 

She managed a nod and not much more. 

“I’d say she was more than okay. Wouldn’t you, Stacey?” 

Both Alexa and Mark, sprung up and away from each other at the deep rumbling sound of Josh’s voice on the step just above them. “Think I might be able to have my wife back now?” 

“Oh Shit! Fuck!” Mark hissed, barely looking at his brother-in-law while he frantically began searching for his boxers and Alexa’s clothes. 

“Looking for these?” Stacey asked twirling his boxers on her index finger while she stood next to Josh on the stairs dressed in only a tiny white silk robe that had been left untied. 

Her expression was unreadable in the darkness. And despite the fact that she’d done her own unforgivable deeds tonight, Mark still held his breath as he reached out for the dangling scrap of cotton. He was looking for some indication of her emotion— hurt, betrayal, jealousy, or even anger. However, as he took the boxers from her grasp, he saw none of those. 

During their exchange, Josh reached down offering his hand to help Alexa up the few remaining stairs between them. His expression was a mixed combination of smug hostility and conceited lust. “Say goodnight, babe,” he instructed Alexa when she reached his side after securing her t-shirt and panties back in place. 

Even with Stacey watching him, Mark couldn’t help but stare at Alexa as she walked away, the sight of his cum still leaking from her ass. It made him wish he could fuck her again— right now in front of everyone. And when she looked back over her shoulder and gifted him with a brief but sexy wink, he knew without a doubt, he’d find the opportunity to have that sweet pussy once more.

Shit! His cock was beginning to stir. 

When he finally looked back at Stacey, he certainly wasn’t expecting her devilishly sly smile. “We should be heading to bed too, babe,” she stated, nodding down at his semi-tented boxers. 

“Look Stacey, I can expla—“ 

She cut him off before he could even begin to attempt an explanation. “I think it’s about time you proved who really is the bigger man,” she offered, seductively licking her lips while watching his cock flex in his boxers. She didn’t wait for his response, brushing past him and shaking her ass as she headed down the stairs. 

What the fuck? Mark thought even as he began to mindlessly follow his wife. His gaze was fixed on her sexy body and equally cum soaked ass which was on display under the too short robe.

He was hard as fuck again. 

Once they were at the bottom of the stairs, he pulled her body roughly into his own. Slowly, he trailed his hand over her shoulder, down her back, along the rounded cheeks of her ass until his fingers found that slick, tight little bud. 

“I hope to fuck that this is the hole I can use to prove it to you,” he hissed at her ear, while easing his finger into her warm wet ass.

“Mmmmmm... oh god! I hope to fuck that you’ve got enough cum left over to cover my face with it when you’re done,” she whispered back, nipping up along his neck with her teeth. 

In that moment, Mark knew Stacey and him were going to be just fine, hell maybe they’d be even better than they were before. Fuck! He was one hell of a lucky man! 

The End!