Christmas Parties
By Danny.

What I have witnessed involving my wife and other men the past two weeks is a 
combination of a jealous husband's nightmare and a voyeur husband's dream.

I have often suspected that Becky might actually be cheating on me at times 
during our nine years of marriage, but Becky has always insisted she has been 
completely faithful, insists she I am the only man she has ever been with, and 
is very  assuring sounding in her assertions of faithfulness to me.

Becky though has always turned men's heads, and  not only do I know she does 
look back, her flirtations with some men have caused me to wonder.

The first Christmas party I am talking was one she and I attended two weeks ago 
Saturday night, the 8th of December.

It was one hosted by a married friend of hers who had been her best friend going 
back to childhood.

I have always been sociable and friendly to Becky's friends, but that crowd she 
hung around with since highschool has some guys I can't help feeling some pangs 
of jealousy over.

Becky insists that her relationships with those guys has always been just that- 
friends,and those relationships are strictly platonic.

But I have seen the looks some of those guys give her, heard their bantor back 
and forth with some supposedly just joking but highly charged sexual innuendo at 
times. 

One of those guys, Robert sure has seemed to be more than a friend at times, and 
I was actually not looking forward to attendng that party in fear that Robert 
would be there. He not only seems very very friendly with my wife, he just seems 
to even be putting me down at tmes, and has said things to me at times that seem 
to be virtually saying "I have fucked your wife, and  can do so again anytime I 
want to."

Luckily Robert was not there, but  Becky sure spent a lot of time talking to and 
even dancing with David, another close male friend of hers.

During the party, I noticed that Becky and David sort of slipped out the front 
door alone, and by the way they had been close dancing, and talking with lips 
virtually touching, I wondered if they were going to actually do something.

I furtively slipped out the back door of the house, went around the side and 
happened to come upon them visiting outside.

A streetlight gave enough illumination to see what they were doing, and I was 
able to get close enough to hear what they said.


I was dumbfounded at what I saw and heard.

First of all, I heard David remark: " I see you are wearing the necklace. I 
wondered if you still had it or ever wore it."

Becky replied.  "It's still my favorite. I wear it often to parties or when we 
go out.  I told Danny that I bought it for myself of course, and he has no idea 
you gave it to me.  I stilll remember that night you gave it to me for my 22 
birthday."

I was dumbfounded. The necklace Becky was wearing was one she wore very often 
when we went out and I really did think she had just bought it for herself about 
seven years earlier as her twenty second birthday present would have been.

I had no idea that my wife had been wearing a necklace given to her by another 
man.

Becky though really blew my mind by what she did and said.

She reached in her purse, took something out handed it to David, and said:

"I wanted to give this to you. It's a Christmas present.  It was taken at his 
sixth birthday party last summer.  He looks more and more like you every year, 
and I thought you might like to have a picture of the your son"

David took what looked to be a picture, gave her a kiss and asked," Does your 
husband know?"

""No," replied Becky.  "He doesn't suspect a thing. He thinks Timmy is his. But 
he is oblivious about Roberta as well.
I am certain Danny has no idea she isn't his either. Please keep that picture a 
secret, and never tell anyone about Roberta as well as Timmy, please."

"Of course I wouldn't", David replied. " I have a marriage and family at stake 
too. I would cringe at Barb ever knowing about this."

The two of them then embraced, kissed full on the mouth and were hotly making 
out. 

I wondered if  he was going to actually fuck my wife with me spying on them. I 
saw David's hand work its way up my wife's shapely thing under her dress to her 
croch. 

When his hand reached her crotch though, Becky gently took his wrist and said, 
"Sorry. Wrong time of the month.  I'm in my period. I just started yesterday.  I 
can't make love with you tonight David, but if you are going to be around after 
the weekend I should be okay. My period started yesterday and I should be 
through by Monday if you are going to be around."

David replied that unfortunately he was just in town for the weekend and would 
be heading back home Sunday night. The two of them then kissed and carressed 
each other tenderly before going back inside.

Becky did not say a word to me about being outside with David or anything about 
what had been said. Not having a clue about what to do, I just kept quiet.


Then nearly two weeks later, this past Friday nght, Becky and  I attended 
another Christmas party, this one with her company.


During the party, I again saw my wife head out of the house with another man. 
This time it was with a single coworker of hers.
I again followed my wife and that time saw her get in the front seat of a car 
with her coworker.

I was able to get close enough to the car to actually see them very well as  the 
made out and then Becky's coworker laid her back in the front seat of his car, 
her legs hanging out the open cardoor, and worked her dress up around her waist.

A streetlight agiain provided illumination that not only illuminated her wedding 
ring sparkling on her left hand, it also provided a glint of light off Becky's 
favorite necklace- the same one she wore so often that I had heard her say that 
David had given her.

They were pasionately kissing and caressing each other and then Ron Becky's 
dress up around her waist and undid his trousers lowering them with his 
undershorts to his knees.

Ron did not remove my wife's panties, but I then saw why he said "You wore them. 
I was hoping you would like my Christmas gift."

Becky giggled and relpied, "I knew why you gave me the crotchless panties and 
that is why I wore them tonight. You told me you thought they would make our 
litttle encounters in the car easier, remember?  And so I wore them tonight and 
you can see how much more convenient they make it for you to get to me."

Ron was fingering her and said, "God, you're wet and slippery, Beck. Did you 
already have sex? Did your husband make love to you before you came here 
tonight?"
"No,"  Becky responded. " That's just my natural lubrication. I was somewhat wet 
yesterday, and I have been superwet and hot all day.  My body is obviously 
wanting to have sex today, and my pussy must have been getting superlubricated 
to be able to handle that wonderful thick cock of yrours tongight. And my 
husband and I use rubbers when we make love."


I saw Ron pull his finger out of my wife's pussy and could actually see a 
stringy clear strand of her pussy juice cling to his finger and wihile coming 
out of her pussy, stretch thin and wispy and then break.

Ron then aimed a cock that would make two of mine at my wife's well lubricated 
cunt.

What was alarming and almost unbelievable was that Becky did not even ask him to 
put on a rubber and he plunged his bare cock right up into my wife.

Becky is always very careful having me wear condoms when we make love since we 
both have agreed two children is all we probably ever want, BUT  she let Ron 
slide his bare prick into her totally unprotected pussy.


They kissed, clawed each other, moaned, and cried out soft I love yous, and 
other phrases of endearment and they had sex. 
Becky finally wrappedher legs around Ron's groaned and shuddered in orgasm and 
rather that pull out Ron shoved his cock in my wife to the hilt whenhe arched 
his back, stiffened, groaned, and moaned, "Cumming, cumming Shit cumming in you 
Becky, UHHH Yes Coming coming."

My wife grabbed his buttcheeks pulling his groin tight t hers, thrust her hips 
upward and cried out in orgasmic release as she was fertilized by his sperm.

The two of them then collapsed, kissed, carressed each other, and exchanged 
lover's cooing words in their post coital bliss.

I slipped away as they were untangling.

My wife did not say a word about that encounter, just as she never mentioned the 
other situation I witnessed of course.

And I again just kept what I knew to myself.

I couldn't help think about it though and really thought about when Becky and I  
made love thise weekend, and  I started to enter her unprotected. 

Becky stopped me, and said,  "The rubber Danny. A rubber. No put a rubber on. I 
could get pregnant, and we don't want anymore kids right now.Remember we 
agreed?"


And after  I complied, I did think it quite odd that she happened to remark.

"We do know that rubbers aren't infallible, Danny. You were pressed up against 
me bare before you put that rubber on. Precum against a woman's slit can get her 
pregnant.  I' m sure I was ovulating Friday night going into Saturday, so don't 
be surprised if your having been against me without having a rubber on really 
did make me pregnant.  We both agree we are not out to have another child right 
now, but I wounld't be surprised  if we actually have one one the way anyway.  
Get ready, Danny. Don't be surprised if you find yourself becoming a father 
again in about nine months."

And from what I witnessed?  Well,  I don't thnink I would be surprised at all.

And if that does happen, I do wonder if Becky might decide that David's and 
Roberta's little sister or brother be named Ron or Ronnie.




