CHAPTER ONE

 

 

I came three more times that night. It was the longest streak I've ever gone. It troubled me seeing as how I couldn't perform this way with Maya. Anthony sure didn't share my problem.

 

They went at it a few more rounds throughout the night. Probably more at times when I was asleep. But with my headphones still on, I would awake to moans and grunts. I would fight to stay awake just so I could see them go at it again.

 

Anthony left the live feed on the whole night. Not sure if that was his plan, but I think he knew I wouldn't be able to help but watch. He was right.

 

Even when they just slept, I found the scene highly erotic.

 

They would fall asleep comfortably, embracing each other under the blanket. The first time they slept, Anthony was on his back while Maya rested her head on his chest and her right arm on his stomach. It may have been a simple image but it got me hard again fast. To see them act like a married couple, even when they're sleeping, sent me over the edge.

 

Why did I find this hot? Why was I so turned on by this? Do I actually enjoy watching Maya be with a man like Anthony? Do I secretly enjoy being humiliated by a better man?

 

I couldn't answer those questions at the time because I was too exhausted. Yet I fought to stay awake so I can see them again in action.

 

The second time they had sex that night, they were both lying on their right side with Anthony taking her from behind. Their blanket was still covering half their bodies, but I could see the outline of Anthony's body from underneath thrusting his hips into hers. He wrapped his massive arm around her, holding onto her left shoulder as he pounded her. Maya' eyes were close as she moaned louder. She clutched his arm with her left while gripping the bed with the other, enduring the sensation Anthony was giving her.

 

I imagined they were both in that position when they were sleeping when Anthony woke up and surprised her with another round of sex in the middle of the night. They must've gone at it for a while when I started watching, because in 2 minutes Anthony came again, pumping out his cum with the last few final, powerful, thrusts.

 

I'm not sure if Maya came or not but she looked satisfied. She must've been half asleep too because she never did open her eyes. Anthony maneuvered her face to his to give her another passionate kiss. They didn't say a word throughout the entire time. With that, both slept again without changing position. For all I know, his dick could still be in her, softening!

 

It took me another minute to cum again as I watched them sleep.

 

I don't remember sleeping again but I woke up to more moans. Geez, they're at it again?

 

I woke up groggily as I tried to find the source of the sound. I was on my side and my laptop somehow fell behind me. Luckily, my headphones were long enough that they never came off my ears. As I readjusted myself on my back, pulling the laptop onto my stomach, I noticed I must've been drooling. I could feel saliva trickling down my cheek and chin. I used my hand and the t-shirt I was wearing to dry it off.

 

Maya was now riding him cowgirl style. She would periodically go from moving up and down on him to grinding her hips on him. I could only see the back of her head as she worked him over. The blanket was off this time so I was able to see her naked backside as she rode him. The angle of the camera didn't capture all off the penetration but I could tell she was taking all of him in her.

 

It's crazy how she is able to take such a massive object like Anthony's dick inside her. I thought it would cause her a lot of pain! How could I possibly give her any pleasure when I'm barely half his size?

 

Anthony focused on her with a concentrated look as he held onto her hips. I can't believe they were having sex again. I don't know if Anthony was taking anything to last this long, but this is my first time realizing Maya has a hell of a sex drive. It made me feel even worse about the first time we had sex. An embarrassing moment I'm still trying to forget.

 

"That's it, baby," Anthony said, "cum again on my cock."

 

Maya' cries got louder as she sped up. With one final raucous cry, Maya tilted her head back as she received another orgasm from Anthony.

 

"Por Dios!" she yelled.

 

With her head tilted back I could see the expression of ecstasy she had on. The veins and muscles on her neck were more prominent. Her hair was completely disheveled. God, she looked incredibly sexy.

 

Maya slowly brought her head back down towards Anthony's. Her long, messy hair fell to each side of her face, covering Anthony's face too as they kissed. I could hear her giggling. From what, I'm not sure. I didn't notice I was stroking my cock again.

 

They stayed like that for a couple minutes before she carefully got off of him, climbed out of the king-size bed, and out of camera shot. I assumed she was going to the bathroom.

 

Anthony stayed in bed, not bothering to cover himself up. Even when spent, his cock looked unfairly big. He looked at the camera and gave me a wave.

 

How does he know I'm watching? For all he knows, I could be asleep. It doesn't matter. Knowing myself, if he asks, I'm gonna tell him the truth. There is no point in lying. The damage is already done. I can't think of anything that can make this situation worse.

 

I closed my eyes to shut him out, as I came again.

 

After coming down from my orgasm, I looked at the time on bedside clock.

 

3:52 a.m.

 

I decided I had enough and needed to get some sleep. I looked at the screen for a little bit before I shut it. Anthony was still in bed just relaxing and Maya wasn't back yet. I set the laptop on the bedside table and unplugged the headphones, storing it away in the drawer. It didn't take long for me to sleep after covering myself with the blanket and getting in a comfortable position. I really was tired. The excitement I felt from watching Maya and Anthony was the only reason I was able to stay awake.

 

Much like Anthony and Maya, I felt very satisfied and tired.

 

But I've had enough. Whatever craving I needed satisfying was fulfilled. The only thing that helped me sleep better was the thought that Maya was going to be here in the room with me the next time I wake up.

 

Unfortunately, that wasn't the case.

 

I woke up to what sounded like someone talking inside the room. It sounded like a man's voice. The thought startled me awake as I searched for the source of the voice. As I sat up in bed and scanned the room, I saw no one. It must've been after 6 a.m. because the room looked brighter from the sun shining through the curtains.

My mind was in a fog as I was still very tired. It took me longer than usual to realize the sound was coming from my laptop. Adding confusion to my current state, I grabbed and opened my laptop. I briefly saw the time from the bedside clock.

 

6:31 a.m.

 

As soon as I opened the laptop, the live video feed was already up. I usually have it set to sleep mode as soon as I shut my laptop. It didn't make sense at the time, but later on I guessed Anthony changed the settings. Including the volume.

 

I saw the image of my now ex-wife going down on her new husband, my boss.

 

Instead of lying down on the bed, Anthony was sitting on the edge of the front of his bed. Maya was on her knees between Anthony's legs, bobbing her head down on his shaft.

 

"That's it, Mrs. McCarthy. Suck on your husband's big dick," Anthony egged her on.

 

It was Anthony's voice I heard.

 

I rubbed my eyes awake, to get a better view. I knew I shouldn't have watched it but curiosity got the better of me.

 

I noticed Maya tied her hair in a messy bun, perhaps to keep her hair out of the way as she blew him. They were both still naked, Maya grabbing onto his big thighs for support. Anthony leaned back a little, propping himself with his hands on the bed.

 

Maya was blowing him slowly, with the help of Anthony's guidance.

 

"Try to take as much as you can, darling. That's it. God, your mouth feels incredible. Don't be shy using your tongue."

 

As far as I know, this is the second time Maya has gone down on him. With the camera's angle, he saw enough from her left side as she took him into her mouth. Just like the last time she blew him, she was only able to take in half his member.

 

"Use your tongue on my head. Flick it. Oh, yeah. Just like that. Don't stop," Anthony instructed.

 

Anthony placed a hand on the back of her head, making her go faster. She moved her right hand on the base of his shaft and stroked what her mouth could not cover. Maya picked up her pace by mouth and hand. It got me curious as to how long she was going at it before I started watching. He usually takes a while before he cums.

 

Now that I think about it, if I didn't know any better, I think he's going to...

 

"Oh, here it comes, babe. Get ready!" Anthony warned.

 

Maya stopped her head movement, covering the head of his cock with her mouth, while jacking him off faster. Anthony's body tensed as he loaded her mouth with his cum. He gripped her hair as he spurted inside her. He groaned and moaned out loud from his climax, feeling more sensitive as Maya never eased her strokes.

 

This was another new moment for me. This is the first time I've seen him cum in her mouth. That act alone reached a new level of intimacy. I remember how it made me feel when Maya did that for me. I understood what guys meant when they said it was like their significant other accepting a part of them. Only Maya never swallowed my cum, she would always spit it out. I didn't mind. If I was her, I don't think I would want to either. I can imagine cum tasting gross.

 

Still. Would've been interesting to see her do that at least once for me.

 

I kind of hope Anthony's looking forward to it, only to be rejected.

 

Anthony seemed to go on forever before he stopped. He carefully pulled his softening cock away from her mouth. Maya closed her mouth shut, making sure not to spill. I was waiting for her to make her way towards the bathroom or somewhere, but she didn't.

 

"Good girl not spilling a drop."

 

Maya was still kneeling, cum in her mouth, looking up at Anthony. He looked at her with pride.

 

"Now, swallow it for me."

 

There's no way...

 

I couldn't see her facial expression but she made a couple of small head movements. It took me another second to realize what she just did.

 

"Show me," Anthony commanded, to which she opened her mouth wide.

 

I couldn't believe it. She did it. She actually did it. She swallowed his cum. How could she do that? She told me she didn't like to do that. Why would she do that for him and not for me?

 

Why am I getting so upset? Of all the things she has done so far, why am I getting so bent out of shape for?

 

Maybe it's because this is one thing she had complete control of. She could've said no, but she did not.

 

No, that can't be it.

 

I tried blocking out the stupid nagging voice in my head by shutting my eyes hard and massaging my head.

 

When the voice died down, I looked back at the screen to see what they were doing next, only to find the feed was gone.

 

I thought I might've pressed something by accident to turn it off. I re-typed the address only to be sent to a page that read, "page not found."

 

I typed it in several more times coming back to the same page. What happened? Did I do something? Did Anthony turn it off?

 

This was bad timing. I needed to know what they were doing.

 

I shut the laptop in a huff and threw it on the bed. I hopped off the bed and began to pace around the room, not sure what to think or what I'm going to do next.

 

I decided to take a shower, hoping the cool water would cool me off. It didn't. All I could think of was Maya and what she did for Anthony. I felt...betrayed.

 

I know that most of what she has done so far was Anthony's and my doing. We made it impossible for her to say "no".

 

But there was nothing that they did that we didn't do. Granted, I've only had sex with Maya once, and Anthony has had sex with her every night since our second day here.

 

I was looking forward to my own time with Maya again as soon as he was done with her. God, that sounded so stupid.

 

But Maya has never swallowed my cum. Why him first? Maybe she'll do that for me since she did it with him. But what if she doesn't want to?

 

These "what if" questions were making me angrier. I hated that I felt that way. I should be directing my anger towards Anthony, instead. But I was afraid of him.

 

I think I was angry at Maya because I love her. Someone who I thought I trusted betrayed me.

 

Well isn't that the pot calling the kettle black…