(All characters in this story are 18+)
I loved my boyfriend, but I lusted after my next door neighbour who was married with a young son. He wasn't anything out of the ordinary. In fact everything about him was very average. Short brown hair, brown eyes, slim, average height. Yet I found myself insanely attracted to him, as if he gave off a sexual scent that put me on heat.
I had never cheated on my boyfriend Mike who was ten years younger than me, and at the time I was thirty-four. Although I once caught him messaging a guy he was planning to hook-up with, and I suspected he wasn't the first or last. This was during the first few weeks in our new home.
My boyfriends infidelity hurt me badly, and this only served to make me want my neighbour even more. And between the two, an idea began to form.
I started hanging around in my garden more often when Mike wasn't home. I would see my neighbour prowling on the other side of the fence. He took just as much interest in Mike and myself as I did in him, and I suspected this went beyond mere curiosity.
H'ed parade around topless in shorts, showing his smooth slim tanned body, tattooed arms, and fairly large nipples. He had a treasure trail of dark brown hair that snaked into his shorts. At times I caught him looking through the fence, or staring up at me as I stripped naked in my bedroom window. He'd caress a nipple, or grope the large bulge in his shorts while he looked at me.
Knowing he was in the garden one day, I came onto Mike and manoeuvred him over to the bedroom window. I stood behind Mike who was cute and small and thin. I kissed his neck and stoked his cock and waited for the neighbour to notice and look up. He noticed almost immediately as if he'd been staring at our bedroom window repeatedly, hoping to catch a glimpse of us naked.
I watched as he hid behind a tree in his garden so his wife couldn't see him. I pressed Mike to the window like a sacrificial offering, and showed off his hard cock as I held it tightly in my fist.
I watched over Mike's shoulder as the neighbour pulled the front of his shorts down and took out his large uncut cock. Even from several metres away I could see he was hung as his hand only held half the length of his cock as he stroked it and watched us.
I could see that Mike now saw the neighbour, and he was part of the game as I rubbed spit onto his tight and hairy cunt. He pressed his forehead to the window while reaching behind and spreading his gorgeous arse cheeks for me. He had such a beautiful tight cunt, but after some effort I got my dick inside him. He did his best performance as my cock slid gradually into his arse while I fucked him from behind.
Over Mike's shoulder I could see our neighbour wanking his big cock and feeling his balls, while watching Mike getting fucked. I don't deny for a second that I didn't know what I was doing as I used my boyfriend for bait, while I fucked him on full display until I came inside him. Just long enough to see the neighbours stream of cum squirt and drip from his beautiful big cock.
A few days passed and it was the weekend. I saw the neighbours wife loading the car and taking their son somewhere, and I knew it was the perfect opportunity while she was away. And as if he knew it too, the neighbour went into the garden. Mike was unaware of my plan as I headed to our bedroom window, locked eyes with the neighbour, and took my cock out for him to see. He moved to the shadows but stayed in sight and took his cock out of his jeans and began to stroke it. I then put my cock away and waved at him to come round. At first he looked as if he didn't understand, but then he got it, put his cock away, pulled the zip up, and headed towards his house.
My heart was racing and I felt sick with nerves as I headed downstairs to wait for a knock at the front door. The knock I feared happened almost the second I got downstairs. Mike was oblivious as he sat on the sofa in his shorts and t-shirt. I opened the front door with trembling hands, and for the first time I saw my neighbour up close. He looked rough and common, and this made me fancy him even more in his dirty jeans and mucky black t-shirt. I suspected he was closer to my age than Mikes, but could have passed for twenty-one.
"Hi," I said, trying not to sound nervous.
"H, I'm your neighbour, Jason," he replied in a thick Yorkshire accent as he pointed a thumb in the direction of his house, as if I didn't know where he lived.
"Come in," I said, opening the door and stepping back.
"Alright?" He said to Mike who sprang up from the sofa in surprise.
I immediately saw all of the signs in Mike that he was ready and willing to have sex with him. Reddening, stuttering, eyes wide stares, drinking in Jason's mouth, his nipples pressing through his t-shirt, and the bulge of his cock and balls in his jeans.
Mike held out his delicate hand in a customary greeting, and Jason's grubby hand swallowed it and squeezed it, while I closed the door behind him and checked out his ass.
"Thanks for coming round," I interrupted, while conceiving of a way to get him naked.
"Eh, yeah," Jason said, turning his attention to me while Mike's eyes stayed firmly fixed on his crotch.
I knew what to do as I walked past him and put my arm around Mike's shoulders. I could feel Mike resented my ownership, but he was too polite to shrug me off. Then I purposely placed my other hand on Mike's chest, rubbed it, then moved to rubbing his small right nipple through his t-shirt as Jason watched my hand.
"I'm Chris and this is Mike," I said, continuing to caress Mike's nipple. Then with the same hand, I held it out to greet him.
I knew the sexual tension I was creating as Jason took my hand and held it, as if he wanted to feel Mike's nipple on my fingers. I squeezed his hand firmly to show I was in control of what was about to happen.
"Nice to meet you," Jason said, as our hands held onto each other longer than they should have.
I withdrew my hand, gently placed it on Mike's chin, forcing him to face me as I kissed him on the mouth. I made the kiss last, and I sensed Mike knew what I was doing as he kissed me back. All Jason could do was stand and watch as I placed my hand onto Mike's chest, gently slid it down over his stomach, and slipped it into his shorts, where I rubbed and squeezed his swelling cock.
I took my mouth off Mike's, looked at Jason and asked, "would you like to kiss him?"
Jason moved slowly as I stepped behind my boyfriend and offered him up, while keeping my hand in his shorts, making him hard.
Toe to toe, Jason held Mike's head and brought his lips to my boyfriend's. Mike's lips opened up like the slut he was and took Jason's tongue into his mouth. Mike made little moans of pleasure as the hung neighbour kissed him hard and deep, and I could feel precum leaking onto my hand as I continued to stroke Mike's cock in his shorts..
"Feel his cock," I whispered into Mike's ear, and then I watched with delight as his hand slowly felt for the bulge in Jason's jeans. He found it easy with his eyes shut, as his delicate fingers enclosed around the neighbours large bulge that pointed to the side and extended beyond his hip, until it could go no further. Mike squeezed the thick bulge but it was solid. But Jason reacted and kissed Mike even harder.
I slipped my hand from Mike's cock, but as I did, I pulled his shorts and boxers down, revealing his hard cock and hairy balls, while I rested my hands on his gorgeous little hairy arse.
Jason devoured my boyfriend with his kissing, and seeing his cock, he took hold of it and played with it.
"Suck his cock," I said to Jason over Mike's shoulder.
There was a moment of hesitation, and two more kisses, before Jason got on his knees and put Mike's cock in his mouth. Mike moaned gratefully like a whore as Jason sucked his five inch uncut cock. Jason was a greedy boy and sucked Mike's cock like a calf on a tit, while I rubbed spit into Mike's little hairy fuckhole, getting him ready.
Satisfied with the taste of Mike's cock, Jason got up and undid his jeans. His cock and balls were even more impressive up close. He had to be eight inches, and thick. Bigger than me.
"Suck him," I ordered Mike.
Mike got on his knees and held Jason's cock. I was jealous and envious when he placed the large helmet on his tongue and slid it into his mouth without any foreplay. He took nearly half of it and gagged, then sucked eagerly while sliding the foreskin back and forth. It was like watching him blow a horse.
Jason put his hands on the back of Mike's neck and tried to make him swallow more. I loved seeing him use my boyfriend as my cock throbbed in my jeans. Jason looked at me and I saw an opportunity as I stepped forth, leaned over Mike, and took Jason's tongue in my mouth. We kissed passionately as my boyfriend knelt between us, sucking on his dick.
After kissing hard I pulled away and said, "I want you to fuck him."
Jason was loving Mike's eager mouth on his cock, but he was ready to fuck, and my words were all he needed. And I could see it in his face the moment I said it. So I stepped back and said, "Mike, take off your shorts."
Mike was aware of what I'd said to Jason as he stopped sucking his cock, wiped his mouth, and sat on the floor between us to take his shorts and boxers off.
"Do him," I said to Jason.
Jason stared down at Mike, then got down on his knees. Mike lay back like a whore on the carpeted floor and lifted his knees to his chest. He wanted to feel the neighbours big raw cock in his ass.
I stood watching and moved near Jason's feet so I could see him pushing his cock into my boyfriends cunt as he got on top in a press-up position. Mike didn't even hesitate, taking hold of the monster cock and guiding it to his tight little pussy. I could see the head pressed to it, and Jason's fat ballsack. I knew he would be a heavy cummer.
Jason had a fit arse and a nice looking fuckhole, and I had to kneel down to see his cock pushing into Mike's cunt. Mike complained, and Jason paused for a moment, but then both of them carried on as I saw more and more of Jason's cock opening him up and sliding in to him.
The fucking started quickly even though Mike had barely taken half of Jason's horse-like cock. He moaned loudly, and it made me hard hearing his cries as another man fucked him. There was no question of condoms, lube, prep or STD's. There wasn't even a hesitation or request for permission from Mike to let another man fuck him bareback in front of me.
Jason fucked Mike hard, and forced him to take all eight inches of his thick meaty cock. He fucked like I hoped, punishing Mike's cunt, and making him moan in pain. Jason's arse thrusted up and down in the air, and watching it made my cock throb painfully with longing.
This had secretly been my fantasy to watch another guy fuck Mike bareback. And it was made even better by him being fit, hung, married, and a dirty bastard.
They fucked like beasts on the carpet as Mike's feet wrapped around Jason's hairy arse, pulling him to him and willing him to cum inside him.
Jason's balls started to slap Mike's ass as he fucked him hard and deep, and I knew Mike had to be in pain. Jason loved fucking Mike. He was after all young and cute with a sexy little ass. I'd been enjoying him for years too, but sadly not alone. And it made me wonder how many men had fucked him like this while I was at work.
Had Jason's wife been home, she would have heard them as they both moaned, cried and grunted on my living-room floor. I was leaking precum heavily in my boxers as I watched Jason's ass going up and down, showing me glimpses of my boyfriend's stretched cunt.
When he came, it was anticlimactic for me, but both of them moaned with relief, and I knew Mike had taken a large load of cum in his ass as I watched Jason's balls throb and pump like a machine, filling him up.
They untangled slowly but not before one final kiss. Jason got to his feet, and I waited for him to turn towards me so I could see his huge dick hanging. It was covered in spunk and still dripping. I wanted to taste it, but I knew my time would come as I left the room to get him some kitchen towel to wipe his cock on. I got Nothing for Mike.
Mike got up and went upstairs to the bathroom. He needed to get rid of the huge amount of cum in his ass and clean himself up.
With his cock wiped and the last drops of cum cleaned away, Jason put his cock back in his boxers and did his jeans up.
"Did you enjoy him?" I asked.
"I was hoping something like this might happen," he replied.
"Clearly, this is just between us," I confirmed, thinking of his wife.
Jason looked at the adjoining wall and said, "I'd fucking kill ya if she found out."
With that, he didn't wait for Mike to come back down. Balls emptied, he made his way to the front door and I let him out, but not before feeling his arse. Then I gathered up the used kitchen towel and took it into the kitchen. Alone, I held up the towel and tasted the remains of his cum. It was nectar to me as I sucked and licked the tissue. The scent was strong and it made me want Jason even more, and I knew he would soon come around again and I'd have him cum in my mouth and ass.
A few minutes later Mike came down and gathered up his boxers and shorts, and as he put them on I stood with my arms crossed and waited for him to look at me.
"Right, you fucking slut, I want you out. Pack your things, I want you gone!"
After tears and pleading, Mike was gone in an hour. I didn't care where or to whom. I was done with him and never wanted to see him again. The only good thing he did for me was luring my neighbour around and letting him know that I would always be here for him whenever he wanted sex.