There I was, lying on my bed with my rigid cock in my hand. I'd been edging myself closer and closer to orgasm for near an hour now, and could tell that I was getting close to maximum pressure. My wife was out with her friend shopping, I'd hoped that she would be home in time to suck me off and swallow this ever growing load, but the chances of that were growing slim. My computer lay next to me on the bed, the screen flickering with a maddening array of eroticism. I turned my attention from my cock to the screen and watched as a gorgeous brunette took a porn-star sized cock into her mouth. My eyes were transfixed as she slowly inched her way to the base of the enormous dick. I squeezed my cock in time with the brunette's rhythm and closed my eyes. A flurry of images raced through my mind and settled on my wife deepthroating my cock while her shopping buddy licked her wet pussy from behind.

The thought was too much to bear, I shut my eyes tight and moaned with the intense pleasure of the scene playing out in my mind. I felt my cock erupt with the enormous weight of my built up cum, and heard the soft "thud" as stream after stream hit the pillow and wall above my head. I shuddered and the last jets of cum landed solidly on my stomach, my cock still firmly gripped in my hand. I stayed like that for a few moments, letting the final waves of orgasm expire, as I slowly had the realization that I had just shot cum inches past my own head.

"Jesus." I said aloud, though only thinking it was to myself.

"Jesus indeed." said a familiar voice.

My eyes flew open and I sat up with a start. My wife Jen and her friend Amy were standing in the doorway to our bedroom, shopping bags still clutched firmly in their hands and slung over their shoulders.

"Oh shit." I stammered "Um, I was just... Well, you weren't here and... Sorry!"

"It's ok" Jen said "Amy was just helping me with my bags. I guess, um, we'll just take them downstairs."