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You’re not supposed to be jealous of the 19 year old that lives next door, but when you see him mowing the lawn shirtless you can’t help it. He’s fitter than you ever were, but now that you’re closing in on 40 he’s in a whole different league.

He waves as you walk out of the house and unlock your car. You wave back. You’re pretty sure he’s taunting you and every other homeowner in the neighborhood by going shirtless. He’s letting you know that he’s young and virile and that you’re already far past your prime.

You slip into the front seat, hit the button that turns on your luxury car, and take a deep breath. You smile. You remember that you’re driving an expensive car with beautiful leather seats and you’re going to a cushy office job that pays you six figures. He’s sweating his ass off mowing the lawn and he’s probably not even getting paid for it. His parents probably make him do.

You’re halfway to work before you remember that you forgot your laptop, which contains your presentation. You curse loudly and turn the car around. Twenty minutes later you’re back in your driveway. The 19 year old next door is no longer manning the lawnmower, though you’re fairly certain he didn’t finish the job. Some of the grass looks awfully high.

You head into the house and down the hall to your home office. You glance at the posters on the wall, most of which are remnants of your college years. It’s like stepping back in time, which was the point of decorating it that way.

You grab your laptop bag and sling it over your shoulder. You head out of the office and down to the bedroom. You’re going to say goodbye to your wife again and try and sneak a quick kiss. She was in the bathroom prepping for the day before you left so you figure she’s still there. She likes to take her time with her hair and makeup to make sure it’s perfect.

“Fuck, Mrs. Sanderson, you’re incredible,” you hear as you approach the bedroom door.

You stop in your tracks. Your wife is Mrs. Sanderson. You’re not sure who thinks she’s incredible, though.

“Take it all,” the voice says. “Swallow it all.”

You step closer. You slowly peak into the bedroom. It’s empty. You step closer. You look through the bedroom and into the master bathroom.

You see the shirtless young man from next door. He’s still shirtless, only now his shorts are gone too. He’s naked in your bathroom. He’s leaning against the counter. He’s holding a phone in his hand. He’s filming.

He’s filming your wife. She’s on her knees in front of him. She’s looking up at the camera. She’s sucking his cock.

“Does that feel good?” your wife asks after his cock slips from her mouth. Her fingers surround his shaft and she strokes him. She’s still looking into the phone. “Do you like it when I suck your cock?”

“You know I do. The girls at school are crap compared to you, Mrs. Sanderson,” he says. “I’ve never met a woman that sucks cock like you do.”

Your wife swallows his dick again. She deepthroats him with ease. It’s a skill you’ve experienced a few times, but your wife seems to be enjoying it a whole lot more with him.

“Do you want my pussy?” your wife asks after her deepthroat display.

“You know I do,” the young man holding the phone says.

You look closer at the phone. It’s not his. It’s your wife’s. She’s making a porn with him. She must be having him film it for her pleasure.

Your wife stands up and bends over the bathroom counter.

“Right here?” the young man says.

“We’ll start here,” she says. “My husband will be at work all day though. We’ve got time to fuck all over the house.”

The young man laughs and rubs his cock over your wife’s pussy lips. He slips inside her from behind. He films it all. She groans.

“Fuck me,” your wife says. “Fuck me!”

For some reason, you don’t stop them. You know you should. Your wife is cheating on you, after all. You don’t, though. Instead, you leave the house. You leave your wife to her sordid affair.

You go to work. You spend your day thinking about her. You wonder how many times he’s doing to fuck her. You wonder if he’s going to cum inside her. He certainly didn’t use protection when you saw him slide into her. You wonder why your wife felt the need to take up with a 19 year old.

Most remarkably, you spend most of your day in a state of semi-arousal. You can’t help it. You wish you could. You wish you were angry. You wish you were talking to a divorce lawyer. You’re not, though.

In fact, you have a plan. Your wife takes a long shower before bed every night. While she’s in the shower, you’re going to explore her phone. You’re going to find the videos she made with your neighbor. You’re going to watch them. You’re going to masturbate to them.

After you have your pleasure, you might tell your wife. You might not. You might simply continue masturbating to those videos. You’ll see how it feels. All you know is that you can’t help but feel aroused as you replay that visual of your wife bending over for a 19 year old and telling him to fuck her.

Everything is normal when you go home. You know your wife spent at least part of her day fucking someone else, but she thinks you’re still blissfully unaware of her extramarital activity. You talk to her about her day. You tell her about work. You watch a little TV together after dinner.

She gives you a kiss on the cheek and excuses herself to take a shower. You briefly wonder if part of tonight’s shower is about washing the scent of another man off of her. You kind of like the idea.

You dig into your wife’s purse and find her phone. You enter her code. You peruse her videos. You find what you’re looking for buried in a folder labeled ‘Cat videos.’ You hate cats. She figured you wouldn’t look there.

There’s plenty of pussy in the folder, but there are no cats. There are quite a few videos and most weren’t filmed today. Your wife’s been having an affair with the young man next door since he returned home from his freshman year of college.

You pick a random video and tap the screen. You see the young man’s cock disappear into your wife’s mouth. You see her deepthroat him, just like she did this morning. You hear him moaning.

“Damn, Mrs. Sanderson,” he says. “Your husband is one lucky man.”

Your wife looks up at him. His cock falls from her mouth. She smiles. “My husband’s dick isn’t anywhere near as nice as yours, so he doesn’t get this kind of treatment all that often. I suck your cock a lot more often than I suck his.”

The young man laughs as your wife swallows his dick once more. He likes that she doesn’t blow you that often. He likes that his cock turns her on more than yours does. Of course he likes that. He probably loves that he inspired your wife to cheat on you.

You tap another video. They’re in your bed. Your wife is on top. She’s slowly, sensually grinding on his big dick. He reaches up with his free hand and plays with her big natural tits. She tosses her head back and moans.

“I love your cock,” she says.

You pull your dick out. You can’t help it. Everything else you’re supposed to be feeling washes away. All that matters is the desire you feel between your legs. You want to masturbate. You want to free that desire. You want to unleash it.

You tap another video. Your wife is on her hands and knees on the couch you’re sitting on. The young man filming is fucking her from behind. He’s fucking her hard and fast, too. It’s the kind of sex you’re not really capable of anymore. It’s the kind of sex a fit young man likes to have. Your wife seems to love it.

“Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me!” she says. “Pound me. Pound my tight married pussy!”

You stroke your cock as you watch. You’re dripping precum. You can actually feel a delightful tingling in your balls. You can’t remember the last time you were so aroused.

“Well, well, well,” your wife says.

You turn and see her standing next to the couch. She’s naked. She has a big smile on her face.

“I guess you found my little stash,” she continues. “And I see that you seem to be enjoying yourself.”

Her hair’s not wet. Only a few minutes have passed. She didn’t take a shower. She must have forgotten something. You thought you’d have at least thirty minutes. You’ve been caught.

You frantically try to put your cock back in your pants. You’re fully erect though and it’s awkward. You try to stop the video from playing but you keep tapping in the wrong place. You’re panicking.

Your wife laughs. She leans over and takes the phone from you. She stops the video.

“Look at how hard you are,” she says. “Is that from watching our young neighbor fuck me?”

She doesn’t give you a chance to answer. She straddles you. Her lips press tight against yours. She kisses you.

For a moment you resist. Your head is spinning. You feel like you just got caught doing something you shouldn’t have been doing, but it’s the exact opposite. You were masturbating to a video of your wife cheating. She’s the one that got caught.

It clearly turned you on, though. Your dick was rock hard. It still is. Now your wife is kissing you. She wants you to be turned on. She likes it. You decide to go with it. You drop all your resistance and let the lust flow through you.

You grab your wife’s naked ass and squeeze it hard as she kisses you. You run your hands up her back and through her hair. You kiss her back. Your tongues dance.

She has a wild look in her eyes as your lips finally part and she leans back.

“What was your favorite part?” she asks.

“Seeing you on top of him,” you answer immediately. The video plays in your hand. You see her sensual hip movements on top of your young neighbor. You see the way her pussy swallows his cock. You see his hands on her breasts.

Your wife takes your hands and places them on her breasts. She smiles. She closes her eyes.

“Just thinking of his cock makes me wet,” she says. “He fucked me four times today. He fucked me all over our house. He fucked me right here on this couch just a few hours ago. I’m still sore.”

You squeeze her breasts harder. She moans and smiles at you.

“You’re not mad?” she asks.

“I am, a little. You cheated on me. Of course I’m mad,” you say.

“Your dick is so hard, though. I can feel how badly you want to be inside me. I can feel how desperately you want to be the second man to cum inside me today,” she says.

She sinks down. The head of your cock disappears into her pussy. It feels perfect. It feels better than it has in years. She’s right. You’re rock hard. You’re turned on. You’re not nearly as mad as you should be.

“Do you want me to ride you?” she asks. “Do you want me to ride you just like I rode him? Do you want me to make you cum in my pussy just like I made him cum in my pussy?”

You look up at your wife and nod. “Yes,” you say.

She leans forward and kisses you again. The head of your cock is still inside her, but she hasn’t taken more. She’s teasing you.

“Are you sure? Do you really want to fuck my cheating pussy?” she asks.

You grab her ass and pull her down on your cock. You can’t wait any longer. You need it. You have to have it. Her cheating pussy is exactly what you want.

“Mmmm, that feels so good,” she says.

She leans back. She rides you. She grinds on you. You reach up and play with her tits. You think about the fact that he fucked her right there on your couch. He fucked her just like you’re fucking her. He came inside her, just like you’re going to do.

A question occurs to you. You’re fairly certain you know the answer. You want to hear her say it, though. “Does his cock feel better?” you ask.

“Yes,” she answers immediately.

She rides you harder. She takes your hand and brings your fingers to her mouth. She takes two of them past her lips and onto her tongue. She sucks on them. You think of the blowjob you watched her give.

“It feels much better,” she says, “and I’m not giving it up. He’s going to fuck me tomorrow while you’re at work, and the day after that. He’s going to fuck me every day until he goes back to college.”

Her pussy is warm and soaking wet as she rides you. The sound of your flesh meeting is sloppy and sexy. Your orgasm is approaching.

“Can I watch?” you ask.

She pulls your fingers from her mouth. She smiles at you.

“Of course you can watch,” she says. “I’m sure he’d love to have an audience. I’m sure he’d love to show you exactly why your wife started cheating on you. I’m sure he’d love to show you how hard I cum on his cock.”

Your wife grabs her phone while riding you. She pulls up the video of her riding him. She hits play. She skips forward. She shows it to you.

You watch her ride him while she’s riding you. You listen to her moan. You see the young man playing with her tits as he films her.

“Oh fuck!” the video version of her says. “I’m going to cum. You’re going to make me cum!”

She’s not saying that for you. She’s riding you. She’s working you. She’s milking your cock, but it doesn’t seem like she’s going to cum.

“I’m cumming!” the video version of your wife says.

She puts her hands on the young man’s chest and continues to ride him through her orgasm. She moans and mumbles and groans throughout it.

“Cum inside me,” the video version of her says to the young man fucking her pussy.

“Cum inside me,” your wife says to you. “Cum inside me while you watch him fill my cunt with his young, virile load.”

She bounces on you. You play with her tits. You watch the video. You see your wife milking another man’s cock. You hear him groan. You hear him grunt. You see the video version of your wife smiling.

You cum as he’s cumming inside her. You watch someone else fill her pussy with his hot load and you do the same.

Your wife turns the video off. She puts the phone on the coffee table. She leans forward and kisses you.

“I’m sorry for being such a slut,” she says. “I can’t help it though. He gives me what I need.”

Her pussy feels so good on your cock and every little movement teases the sensitive head. You experience the orgasmic equivalent of aftershocks.

“It’s okay,” you say.

You’re not sure if it’s okay, but you can’t think of anything else to say in the moment. The sex was great, for you at least. You want more of it. You want to watch too, just like you asked. You’ll see what happens after that.

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