BiPhoria – Marine Tells Wife Of His Gay Affair

The Marine’s Naughty Confession

Lieutenant Jack Hartley hung up the phone, his heart pounding in his chest. His wife Samantha was coming home early from her business trip, and he hadn’t even begun to clean up the sexual escapade that had unfurled on his living room floor.

Jack’s mind was reeling from the intense, electrifying encounter he had just experienced with his best friend, Corporal Ryan O’Connor. The two strapping Marine men had been covertly involved in an affair for months, their growing hunger for each other’s sculpted bodies impossible to resist.

It had all started innocently enough, with the two fitting in a quick gym session between patrols. But as the weeks went on, the steamy glances and accidental brushes turned into heated make-out sessions in the locker room showers. Jack couldn’t deny the way his cock throbbed with desire whenever he was near the buff, inked-up Corporal.

And just an hour ago, they had succumbed to their forbidden urges entirely. After wrapping up their latest mission, Ryan had invited Jack over, claiming he had something important to discuss. But the moment Jack stepped through his buddy’s front door, their lips were locked, hands roaming, needs spiraling out of control.

They had tumbled onto the floor, a riptide of lust, Ryan aggressively grinding his thick muscles on top of Jack. “Fuck, you’re so damn sexy,” Ryan had panted, ripping open Jack’s shirt. “I can’t hold back anymore.”

“I’m so hard for you, Ryan,” Jack groaned, yanking down his friend’s shorts. “Fuck me, let me feel that big cock…”

With a primal growl, Ryan had spit in his palm, stroking himself before teasing Jack’s eager hole. He worked a thick finger inside slowly, then a second, prepping his marine buddy for what was to come. That’s when Samantha had called, completely unaware of the carnal sin her husband was indulging in.

Panicked, Jack didn’t know how to play it cool. “Honey, I’ll, um, I’ll see you soon!” he babbled, nearly hanging up mid-sentence. There was no way Samantha could miss the strain in his voice.

Now the hotwife was on her way, and he had to act fast. Jack scrambled to his feet, racing to get rid of any incriminating evidence. He stuffed their clothes in the hamper and quickly wiped down surfaces. But there was no erasing the scent of raw sex that still hung heavy in the air.

Just then, the front door opened. Samantha sauntered in, looking sexy as hell in a tight red dress that hugged her leaked curves. “Miss me, baby?” she purred, tossing her bag aside. “I have a surprise for you…”

Jack’s eyes nearly bugged out of his skull when Samantha spun around, revealing Ryan, fully dressed and smiling sheepishly. He couldn’t believe his luck – and misfortune. Jack played it cool, exchanging a casual handshake with his lover.

“I was thinking,” Samantha said with a mischievous grin, “since you boys are such good buddies, we should all have some fun together. I know it’s a bit unconventional, but I’m feeling naughty tonight…”

Jack gulped nervously, his dick still semi-hard from his recent tryst. He shot an alarmed glance at Ryan, silently pleading for a way out of this sexual powder keg. But one look at Samantha’s ample cleavage and he knew they were doomed.

“Sounds like a plan, babe,” Ryan said smoothly. “I’m always up for a little threesome action.”

Jack could only nod dumbly as Samantha headed for the bedroom, swaying her hips. The two Marines locked eyes, an unspoken frisson of energy passing between them. They simultaneously looked down at the obvious tents straining against their pants, tumbling back into their earlier lust.

Samantha squealed in delight when they both barrelled into her moments later, a trio of naughty adults about to embark on a hedonistic adventure. As Ryan captured her mouth in a filthy kiss, Jack began peeling off her dress. Pretty soon they were all naked and wasted sheets, a tangling of limbs and moans that lasted long into the night.

By the time the sun rose, Jack and Ryan were spent, collapsed in a sweaty heap around Samantha. All signs of their first affair were replaced by those of this jaw-dropping threesome. They slowly disentangled, eyelids heavy.

“Wow,” Samantha murmured, stretching her sensual body. “Tonight was unconventional…in the best way. We’ll definitely have to do that again.”

Jack and Ryan caught each other’s eyes, wondering what strings had been pulled to land them in this bizarre, erotic situation. But as Samantha drifted off to sleep in the middle of them, facing Jack, he looked at his wife through new eyes. Maybe this was what their marriage had been missing. Maybe it was time to explore new sexual adventures, and let his love for Ryan add a spice to the bedroom.

He snuck a look at his secret Marine lover, static electricity arcing between them even as they fumbled closer, wrapping Samantha between them. They kissed over her sleeping head, softly, salaciously. The night may have been risky, but morning was looking damned promising.