My husbands not so secret secret Chaper

By Darren Miller

Published on Oct 5, 2024

Bisexual

"I'M CUMMING" I yelled into the nape of my husband's neck as he slowly pulls his cock out of my hole, a harsh pop sound coming from his hard pink mushroom head exiting my hole.

"Fuckk push that pussy down a little harder babe" Cole says grabbing the top of my head trying to push me further down on his cock. To no avail, I can't do it but he cums anyways, biting his lips to hold his groans from being loud as he pumps a fresh load of his manly semen down my throat. He always bites his lips or tongue so he doesn't moan too loud.

"Look Leo... I can't keep doing this, you clearly struggle to take even 5inches of me down and I feel like I'm hurting you. You know I hate being rough and only agreed for today because you love it so much." Cole said rubbing his big rugged hands soothingly across my arms.

As much as I was disappointed he was right. My head game was terrible but I wanted to try and service my man.

"I know, I just... really wanted to try and be be-"

"Baby" I interject him. "Going slow is what is good for your body, making sure your comfortable is all that matters" He held both sides of my head, my right cheek feeling cold cause of the subtle touch of our wedding ring as he kisses me goodnight.

The next morning continues as it always does. I make my morning coffee, make a cup and plate breakfast for Cole as he wakes up an hour and thirty after me. He's a big 6'3 boy so I usually make lots for him to eat. I work a office job in accounting with very long hours fom 9 am to 8 pm. That leaves barley any time to spend with my husband.

Cole doesn't work so I don't have to worry about him having a busy schedule. I'm 26 and he's 22. All he does is play games, fuck me hard with his huge uncut cock and cuddles. I make good money but that's the only thing keeping from a life of good daily dickings and cuddles.

Lately I've been trying to stay and watch my husband game. Usually I would try to suck his dick as he played but he won't let me anymore cuz it distracts him. Which doesn't surprise he wasn't even hard the entire 15 minutes I sucked him off. He's graciously endowed packing a 10 inch uncut hairy rod. To this day I still struggle taking 5inches of his dick and to be honest. I don't think I ever could take him all.

I'm quickly brought out of my head when my husband says dinner is ready. The weekends are my only days off so he usually cooks a meal, then we fuck like rabbits till I leave for work.

"mhm this looks good" I say as I give him a peck on the lips before sitting down.

"Yea? I totally didn't mess up burning the rice having to cook the whole thing again". he says sarcastically blowing on his fork before shoving it in his mouth. "Worth it" he tells me admittedly pointing his finger toward the plate.

*Well for what it's worth Brent did eat the rice. Even if it did ruin the part vibe of the night"... Brent my best friend of 10 years.

I'm not going to lie, I've been eager to get him inside me again since last night. I had work so we really only got to fuck for 10 minutes, so I was thinking tonight we could just make passionate love to each other and fuck till morning.

Cole just got in the shower so I use this time to get sexy for him. I slip out of my work clothes into a jock strap and grab my bath robe on the rack connected to the door. Me and Cole have a matching robe set with each others names on it, his being black while mine blue.

I spray some of his cologne on my neck because he loves the smell of it and fix my hair in the mirror a bit before laying stomach first on the bed and ass perked out waiting for Cole to come out.

About 10 minutes pass and I'm already laying on my back. I got tired of laying on my stomach trying to make my ass look sexy for so long and Cole is still in the shower. I get on my phone to pass the time not hearing Cole unlock the bathroom door and step out.

Looking up when I hear him shuffle closer to me and I make a face. One, because I didn't get to pose in a sexy pose and he ruined a hot entrance, Two because he's dressed up in casual clothes and not his bath robe which means he leaving right now. We are going to fuck later?

"Hey, where are you going?" I asked eyeing his outfit up and down. He was just wearing a tank top and jeans so I knew he wasn't gonna go anywhere where he would be long.

"I've got to go to Joan's remember? I'm meeting Matt and Brent there" he said hurriedly tying his shoelaces. Joan being their supposed leader of the group, Matt a total blockhead and Brent my best friend.

I totally forgot that was today. Cole is meeting up with his eSports buddies to talk about sign ups for a tournament. My friend Brent got him to join his team.

"Right, well have fun and what time do you think you'll be back?" I ask.

"No later than 9:30 baby" he says as he kisses my forehead and begins to leave.

"And tell Brent I still want my damn 30$" I shouted at Cole as he walked out the door.

I decide to clean the apartment up a little and watch some Netflix before feeling tiredness get the best of me, I need a nap, I'll sleep at least until 9:30 when Cole gets here. I could use a long nap anyways.

Later that night

I slowly wake up to the sound of shuffling in my room. I haven't awakened fully so I still don't pay much attention to the noises until I feel the end of bed dip. I wake up again drowsily slowly turning on my back, off of my side allowing my eyes to get adjusted to the dark. I see Cole at the end of the bed taking off his shoes then switching to his jeans before pulling them off.

"Hey babe did you just get here" I said groggily, my voice sounding hoarse.

He turns to me as he gets up taking his tank off in the process "hey baby, yea we stayed out a little longer than planned, we went out for drinks" he whispers before climbing into the bed engulfing me in his arms.

"Did you have fun tonight then?" Judging by the look on his face illuminated through the blinds of the window from the midnight sky, he did.

He mutters a "mhm" before pushing me into him deeper. Suddenly I start to feel his boner poke at my behind which would've got me in the mood if it was earlier, but I didn't know how long he'd been gone. I don't wanna stay up till 3 am fucking like horndogs for 5 hours.

I grab my phone checking the time as he slips his hand into my underwear feeling my dick. I gasp but not at the touch.

The time reads 3:44 am... Cole was out all night probably wasted why on earth did he come home so late.

I put the phone down before taking his moving hands out of my underwear " look baby I'm sorry but not tonight. It's almost 4 am already let's just have sex tomorrow-" I try to continue but Cole grabs my chin before pushing his tongue out licking my top lip, then bottom before slowly shoving his wet and very slimey tongue in my mouth. He kisses me slowly and passionatey for a couple of seconds. In my almost 3 years of dating him he's never once kissed me like this before. I'm almost tempted to sleep with this drunk cole.

He tries to speed up but I stop him."Cole please, I'm tired. You know I don't like being up late" With that Cole sighs in defeats before muttering goodnight and giving me a peck on the lips. As much as the new found passionate kisser almost made me hard makeout with him I'm still too tired.

Cole's Pov

*Ding

I get a notification on my phone from the group chat. It's just Matt and Brent texting they're on there way to Joan's now. I sniff my pits a bit before deciding I'm good on any deodorant tonight cause my pits smell good.

I hurriedly fix my hair before going to put on my shoes. Matt and Brent are on the way and I haven't even left the house yet.

After saying good bye to Leo I head to Joan's place getting there faster than I thought because only Matt is here.

"Where's Joan?" I ask as I step out of the car. Matt put his shoulders up and shakes his head no.

"It's her own house and she can't even bothered to invite her guest inside". I say patting Matt on the back earning a small laugh from him.

" Well you know Joan" Matt said as we walked into Joan's house, not knocking.

"Yo Joan"

"Yo" Joan yells back from another room. "Brent is running late he'll be here in a bit" she yells again. Me and Matt give each other a knowing look. We also know Brent...

After about 30 minutes of our meeting we decided with Brent being so late to just end the meeting there but Matt felt that the day was wasted and wanted to go to this bar call O'rivals for drinks.

"Wait what about Brent? He says he's 10 minutes away" Joan says as she looks for her car keys.

"Ughh I don't want to wait 10 minutes, O'rivals gets long lines once it hits 8:30" Matt complains.

"Well we can't just leave him" Joan exclaims still searching for her car keys.

"Joan stop that, you don't even know where the bar is" he says strongly before pointing at us "We... take MY car and YOU" he points away from Joan to me. "You wait for Brent and take him to the bar, we meet there. Got it?" Matt ask rhetorically before grabbing his keys and heading out.

5 minutes after Matt leaves Brent finally pulls up.

"Yooo guys I'm so sorry there was thi-... where is everybody" he ask looking around the house and then at me. "They went to a bar and we will be joining them so let's go" I say before turning a very confused Brent back around and out the door.

O'Rivals is only a 5 minute car ride away so I don't expect it to take long for us to get there but as soon as I think that, I start to hear noises come from the engine of my car as my car slows steadily to a halt. I look at him and he looks at me. We both jump out in laughter.

"Just like us to break down on a discreet road where barley anybody will pass by to help us" I say to Brent as I think what to do in this situation. Brent sighs getting on his phone to find out what could make a engine stall. I suddenly get a great idea.

"There's a fews cases of beers in the trunk from Leo's promotion party. We could chug a few here and then just walk to O'Rivals since it's closer to walk there than back to the house... I- I can deal with my car later. " I sigh looking at my car before walking to the trunk a grabbing a case of 12 out.

About 6 beers in, one shared fireball and 20 minutes later both me and Brent are heavily intoxicated. I finish the last of my beer before throwing it. Brent laughs then chucks his before opening his car door side slumping down into the passenger seat.

It's clear we are both heavily inebriated as Brent tried to talk about how Leo was in highschool and couldn't get through a sentence without laughing. I plop down the same as him in my seat before reclining it back. I stretch my limbs wide, my shirt lifting up in the process. It feels like I'm about to fall asleep as I feel something rest on my thigh. I don't pay much attention to it but hearing the sound of a zipper and a familiar feeling in my crotch area I slowly open my eyes to Brent now stretching across his seat and the dash resting his upper body in my lap while his hands fondled with my the hem of my underwear.

My face froze. Why did he just unzip my pants. What's happening? I did nothing to stop him as I slowly started to get hard from his constant rubbing of my tip through my undies. I have a husband... Brents best friend actually... so why am I not stopping him.

I don't want to cheat on him... But my mind truly didn't even think about my husband. Brent kept playing with the tip of my penis through my boxers and with all this alcohol getting to me I wasn't in my right mind. I suddenly had enough of the teasing.

"Pull it out and fucking suck it bitch" I demand hardly as Brent hurriedly whips my 10 inch pole out hitting himself in the face with it. I'm so drunk and far gone something unlocks on me and I let loose.

"Sorry" I say drowsily smiling back at Brent's face "that happens to my husband a lot too" I say before grabbing his hair and shoving my my meat stick roughly into his mouth.

I immediately take note how he only gagged once before naturally turning his mouth into a vaccum and sucking me into his wet throat cavity deeper with each head bob. Leo could never do this, he would gag every single time he swallowed me down. More like tried to swallow.

Brent then starts sucking harder. My dick feels like it's going to melt off in this mouth.

"Ahh fuck... go deeper baby" I say with my eye closed as I roughly grab Brents head and push it down harder on my dick. My eyes rolls back in ecstasy as I lock Brent down on my dick. His nostrils being stuffed full of my pubes.

The bottom of my cock is starting to get really wet and covered in slobber from me raping Brent's mouth. I keep my weight on his head for another 40 seconds before I yank my dick out hearing a wet pop and seeing a string of saliva go on my stomach.

I see Brent struggle to breathe for 5 seconds then say "Suck it". Even with only 5 seconds of air Brents mouth went straight to my dick like he depended on it to live.

"Fuck, I can't remember the last time my dick has felt this good" I blurted out while staring down into Brents eyes as he furiously strokes my dick with his throat pussy. I don't know if it was the beer talking or Brents mouth pussy but the idea of trying not to cheat on Leo slowly left my mind. It was so wrong. He is my husband and I love him.. But the feeling of this guys mouth on my dick....

I hear and feel a hot breath on my dick. I'm brought of my mind as Brent hazily whispers again my cock "I know this dick is meant for your husband but for today, can I claim it as mine? He doesn't have to know" Hearing him say that got me so horned up I can't figure out why. Why am I letting my husband's best friend do this to us and why is he doing this to him. I decide to play along with him not knowing that I'm about to reach the point of no return.

"Who says this dick is meant for your best friend?" I question as I slap my dick across his lips and nose. "With the way you suck my cock as far as I'm concerned, my dick has your name on it". I said completely taken over by lust. I moved my thumb over his lips. His mouth opening to suck on my thumb as I replace it with the tip of my dick.

He slurps at the precum before sucking my tip hard. I grabbed onto the sides of his head as I erupt deep in his throat. Brent slowly removes his mouth making a pop sound when my dick leaves his newly found home.

He opens his mouth lewdly to show me he swallowed it all. I thought to myself for a quick second that if I kiss Brent it's gonna make it something it's not and I might have to come to terms to the fact that I cheated on my husband. But all rationality quickly left my head at this point. I grab him by his chin pulling him up to meet my tongue which was now hungryily sticking outside my mouth awaiting his lips touch.

Instantly I could taste my left over cum on his and coated all over his mouth wall. We tongue fucked each other for 10 minutes straight, our saliva mixing together and swapping spit with each other as Brent sits in my lap and I fondle his ass, my dick hard as a rod the whole time. We were no longer drunk.

I'm still hungryily tongue sucking Brents slowly as my phone and his starts to ring. The sound of lips smooching could be heard before Joan voice came through on the other side.

"Cole!? where are you and Brent? We tried finding you all night" Joan said as I finally detached my lips from Brents tongue to catch my breath.

"My car broke down actually so me and Brent are gonna head back and he'll drive me home, stay safe". I said before hanging up. I looked at Brent as he wiped his mouth and pulled his pants up. I almost threw up in my mouth.

Me and Brent walked back to the house not uttering a word to each other and that followed in the car. I couldn't stand the thought of myself. I keep telling myself it was a drunken mistake but what about when I French kissed him. I was completely sober when we were locking tongues with each other for 10 minutes.

I still haven't even entered my home yet. When Brent dropped me off I couldn't stomach even thinking walking through the door and seeing Leo's face. I stare at the door wondering if should come in and just tell him. What if he leaves me? No, I don't want that to happen. I was just drunk that's why. This is a one time thing and it will never happen again.

I enter into our bedroom trying to be quiet since it's late and way past Leo's bedtime. I sit down on the bed taking my clothes off when Leo stirs awake. He ask me a question which I try my best to hide the shame on my voice. He doesn't catch on so I go to cuddle him to just forget about this night... Then as I think about what just happened this night. Brents lips flash on my mind as my dick starts grow hard fast.

I try to get Leo riled up but refutes. I'm really horny after feeling immense guilt. It was a mistaks but one that made me feel weirdly fine. I decide to push him a little bit more. I start to slowly kiss him and to make sure I really lick all in his mouth just as I did Brents. Then it occured to me that as Leo was tonguing me back, my mouth had just finally gotten dry from having brents saliva all in it. As I passionately kiss my husband he doesn't know he's also tasting his best friend mouths. I start to feel guilty and try to pull away but thought it would be to suspicious. Thankfully he does it first. I try and pretend to be upset but I'm happy to just get some sleep and forget about this horrible night. I say goodnight and start doze off.

;⁠)

Leo is content that Brent got to go out and have fun. While he did come late he was at the bar so it's understandable. What's also understandable is that Leo has no idea that Cole never did actually make it to the bar last night.

Next: Chapter 2


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