I thought, if Cal is so eager to see me fuck Richard, I’d call his bluff. I reached down and grabbed the bobbing prick between my legs. I aimed it at my pussy and Richard pushed up, entering me. I wrapped my legs and arms around him. We kissed, with his prick nestled inside my vagina. His was the only prick to have been inside me other than my husband. I’d never even considered being with another man, but here I was, having intercourse with another man, breaking my vow of fidelity. My husband was watching. I glanced at Cal and realized that he was pumping his dick with his hand under the water. Richard’s cock was lodged deep inside me. For the first time in our marriage, I was fucking another man.
It was too much. I broke away from Richard and without saying another word, went into the house to take a shower.
When Cal came in, he came after me, obviously interested in sex. His dick was bobbing up and down.
I pushed him away. I was pissed that he had let another man fuck me without objecting. He’d set me up.
“You’ve been replaced.” I told him. “I don’t need your cock anymore. I’ve found a better one.”
He grabbed me and threw me on the bed. I pretended to resist, but not too much. Cal pried my legs apart and mounted me. His dick slid into my very wet pussy. He pushed it all the way in and held it there. I closed my eyes and focused on the ultimate pleasure of having my husband’s cock inside me.
I said, “You just stood there and let another man fuck me. What were you thinking?”
He said, “It was so damn hot, watching you.”
“Did you like that? Another man had his cock in your wife, taking what has only been yours.”
Cal responded by increasing the force of his thrusts, listening to me tell about having another man’s prick in my vagina.
I said, “You knew what was going to happen, didn’t you?”
“I did. I knew you were gonna let him do you eventually.”
“You think I’m that predictable?”
“When it comes to sex yes.”
I resolved to make him regret those words. I could be unpredictable.
I sucked Cal’s tongue with my mouth and gripped his penis with my inner muscles. He came inside me, messing up my just cleaned pussy.
I spent that day working with my husband’s semen leaking out of me. Working at home was very different that day. The sensation of the spunk oozing from inside me kept me aroused. As I was reviewing some boring policy statements, I found my mind wandering. My fingers found their way inside my panties and my fingers were covered with my husband’s cum. As I rubbed myself, I thought about Richard having his cock inside me, remembering how it had felt. I found my little clit while I contemplated the prospect of further sex with our neighbor. Now that he’d had me, he would want me again. I wanted him too. My husband had encouraged me and I was focused on having sex with our neighbor. I was thinking about sharing my married cunt with another man, shamelessly thinking about our neighbor fucking me. I was lost in my thoughts until I got an email that brought my focus back to my job.
I skipped running for a couple of days while I had my period and avoided any contact with the neighbors.
When I ran again on Tuesday, I was halfway through my route when Richard came running up beside me.
“Mind if I join you?” He asked.
“Of course not.” We jogged for a bit.
Then he said, “I want to apologize for last Monday.”
“What are you apologizing for?”
“I kind of took advantage of you. I shouldn’t have.”
“That’s nice of you to say, but I was a willing participant.”
We jogged a bit more, then he said, “I’ve never done that before.”
I laughed, “You’ve never screwed a woman before. Could’ve fooled me with your two kids and your hot wife.”
“I mean, I’ve never had sex with anyone other than Teresa since we’ve been married.”
“You never got any pussy while you were in the Army?”
“Of course, lots of it, but that was before I met Teresa.”
“Why are you telling me this?”
“I want you to know that you are special. I find you almost irresistible.”
I laughed again, “Well you’ll have to make do with the memory of that one time because it’s not going to happen again.” I knew I was kidding myself but was playing ‘hard to get’.
As we continued, he told me about his Army career, where he’d been, then told me about his business.
He invited me to see his office. I’d already seen it, but wondered if he was going to admit to voyeuring and photographing me. I agreed.
After our run, we went into his kitchen I accepted the offer of a bottle of water. He showed me around the house and we went upstairs where the bedrooms and his office were located. I was fully aware that he was going to try to finish what we had started. I hadn’t decided to do it, but by following him, I knew I was getting closer and closer. I was hesitant, a little afraid, but I was in a daring mood and was interested in seeing how he would seduce me.
He ushered me into his office and began to show me his computer set up. I had some interest because of my job and we had talked about such things from time to time. He showed me some of the apps he used.
The conversation changed when I said, “Gee, I didn’t realize how good your view is. You can see right into our back yard.”
He said, “Yes. But you know, I’m so busy working that I seldom have time to enjoy it.”
We were competing to see who could tell the biggest lie.
As I looked out the window, I commented on the camera. “What’s this for? Do you take photos of birds in the trees.”
He said, “Yes, I do. I could show you some.”
“Show me.” I said, figuring I was calling his bluff, but darned if he didn’t have a batch of photos of birds in the trees on his laptop.
“Want to see some others?” he asked.
“Okay.”
He directed me to the camera and pressed the button to show the photos on the disc in the camera. I looked through and saw what I expected, and more. I flipped through photos of me naked, photos of me with Teresa, both of us naked, our legs spread, bent over, showing him our pussies.
While I was scrolling through the photos, Richard came behind me and put his hand on my shoulder. I didn’t object. He continued to rub my back. It felt good, but I was nervous, weighing whether to let him continue. I knew he wanted to fuck me, and I was curious about what it would be like to do it with another man. I’d had a sampling of sex with Richard in the pool, and now I was faced with taking the final step to a fully comprehensive sexual encounter. By doing nothing to stop it, I let it happen.
Richard’s hands continued to explore my body while I looked at nude photos of me. It was surreal.
I said, “Isn’t this like being a peeping tom?”
He said, “It is, but you’re so beautiful and you knew I was up here watching you.”
I didn’t say anything. His hand was stroking my butt and slid into my shorts; he gripped my ass cheeks.
“It was so sexy when you took your top off while running the other day.” As he said it, he pulled my shirt up and over my head. His hands reached around front and slid under the bra to grab my breasts.
We moved over by the window. He said, “I stand here and watch you sometimes. I like to see you do your exercises in the nude. Your breasts jiggle and I like to see the muscles flex on your thighs and your butt. It’s so sexy.”
I asked, “Do you play with yourself while you watch me?”
He said, “I do.”
“Show me.” I said.