Entertaining the New Neighbor - Part 3

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Justin was in heaven. It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon and he was sitting on his couch with his legs spread and his wife on her knees between them. Her mouth was doing truly wondrous things to his cock, and it wasn't a form of foreplay. Lacey intended on making him cum in her mouth and Justin had no objection to such pleasures.

Lacey's increased affection over the past few weeks was an unexpected side effect of her ongoing affair with Kevin, the new neighbor who lived a few houses down from theirs. As far as Justin knew, his wife had fucked Kevin on four separate occasions and on another occasion had sucked him off, much like she was in the process of doing for Justin. It was the fifth blowjob he'd received since Lacey's affair kicked off and each and every time she put in a remarkable effort.

Though it seemed possible Lacey was sucking his cock out of guilt, Justin wasn't sure that was the reason. She'd seemed more affectionate all around, not just when it came to offering oral sex. They touched, hugged, and kissed a lot more often. They had more sex, too, despite the fact that she was fucking someone else. Part of that was Justin's massive increase in sex drive from the thrill he experienced at watching her and Kevin fuck - which he'd managed to do for three of the four times they'd been together - but part of it seemed to be that Lacey's affair had filled her with a renewed sense of love and lust towards her husband.

"Baby, I'm close," Justin said.

She looked up, ran her fingers up his slick shaft, and pulled her mouth from it before showering the head in kisses. "I want you to cum in my mouth," she replied with a smile. "I want to swallow your load, Justin."

She'd uttered those exact same words to Kevin the last time Justin had watched. It was the second time he'd seen them fucking in Kevin's backyard and it had ended with Lacey taking him into her mouth after he'd pounded her to a remarkably loud, long orgasm. She'd told him she wanted to swallow his load and it wasn't long after that Kevin had exploded in her mouth.

Justin was going to do the same, in part because his wife's mouth felt incredible as she swallowed him once more and in part because he couldn't stop thinking about her uttering those words to another man. He played that moment over and over in his head. He saw her on her knees in front of their neighbor. He saw the smile on her face. He saw her take him in her mouth and slowly swallow his cock. He saw her head begin to bob up and down in Kevin's lap. He saw his wife working hard to make another man cum in her mouth and it filled him with an overwhelming kind of lust.

"Fuck, Lacey, I'm cumming," Justin announced. "Oh, fuck...fuck!"

His cock pulsed in Lacey's mouth as she gently sucked on the head. Her tongue danced over the sensitive underside and Justin closed his eyes and let the pulses of pleasure spread their unique brand of relaxation through his body. The sense of satisfaction was so complete that he could have fallen into a deep sleep right then and there.

"Thank you," he said after the climax had worked its way through his body. "Lacey...seriously, thank you."

She sat back on her knees, swallowed, and replied, "It was my pleasure. I like seeing how good I can make you feel, Justin. I like the way you groan when I make you cum, and the way you close your eyes so tight."

Justin smiled, leaned forward to softly kiss her, and asked, "Can I make you cum?"

He knew what the answer would be because he knew what Lacey would be doing later that day. Justin had told her he'd be going out with his friends that night and he was certain Lacey planned on spending her evening with Kevin's cock inside her. Of course, Justin wasn't going out with his friends. He was going to watch his wife and the neighbor fuck.

"Oh, no, that's okay," she replied. "I didn't give you head because I wanted an orgasm. I did it because I wanted to make you feel good."

Justin kissed her again, smiled - both because he appreciated the blowjob and because she'd just confirmed her plans for the evening - and said, "I'm lucky to have you, Lacey."

For a split second he saw a flash of guilt in her eyes. She felt bad about her affair, though she clearly couldn't help herself as she wasn't going to stop. Justin didn't mind, though. He knew he should have been upset, but the fact that his wife was fucking another man was a source of constant, intense, almost overwhelming arousal and he'd come to crave it just as much as Lacey seemed to crave Kevin's cock.

"I'm lucky to have you, too," she replied.

They shared one more kiss before Lacey stood and headed out of the living room as Justin put his pants back on, put on the TV, and settled in to watch a little something before heading out for what was supposed to be an evening with his friends.

Justin wasn't sure whose house Kevin and Lacey were going to meet at, so after half an hour of aimless driving he returned to their street, parked half a mile away, and took a stroll.

As he approached the house he shared with his wife and the one he hoped they’d be fucking in, Justin saw that the living room curtains - which had been open when he left - were now closed. He suspected that meant Lacey and Kevin were inside, so he headed up the lawn and towards the front window in the hopes that he could see a little something.

Much to his delight, Lacey hadn't done a perfect job of closing the curtains and Justin peered through them and saw his wife sitting in Kevin's lap. They were kissing and he had one hand up her shirt - and he was almost certainly playing with her tits - while the other had moved into her pants and was aggressively grabbing her ass. Justin couldn't hear a thing through the windows, but he imagined his wife moaning into Kevin's mouth as he worked to turn her on.

Lacey took her shirt off, unhooked her bra, and leaned forward as Kevin's lips encircled her breast. She ran her fingers through his hair, tilted her head back, and almost certainly moaned while another man offered her pleasure. Justin remembered the last time he'd kissed, licked, and sucked on his wife's breasts and he felt an intense mixture of jealousy and lust that brought his cock to an erect state.

After more kissing, touching, grinding, and licking, Lacey dropped to her knees in front of Kevin. Justin saw the smile on their neighbor's face. He recognized that smile. It was the same smile he'd offered his wife earlier that day when she'd come into the living room and dropped to her knees in front of him. It was the smile of a man that knew he was about to get his cock sucked.

Justin was wary of playing with his dick in his front yard, but he couldn't help but reach down and stroke himself a little through his pants as he realized that Kevin was sitting in the exact same spot he'd been in earlier that day. Justin wondered if Lacey had done that on purpose, if she was getting off on the idea of blowing her husband and her lover in the same spot on the couch. He hoped she was, as there was something about that notion that Justin loved.

Once she'd pulled Kevin's pants and underwear off, Lacey went to work on his cock. She kissed and licked the shaft and head, doing so slowly and sensually, like she wanted to draw out the pleasure she intended on offering him. Justin couldn't help but compare it to the blowjob he'd received and he wondered if his wife found greater pleasure in blowing the man she was cheating with. Again Justin found himself hoping it was true because it was just so fucking hot to imagine.

Kevin's face was a picture of pure pleasure as Lacey took him in her mouth and went to work on blowing him. He looked like a man lost in complete and utter bliss, and with good reason, as she had a gift for making a man feel good. Justin couldn't help but concentrate on the idea that his wife wanted to make Kevin feel so good, that she was on her knees and truly taking her time showing their neighbor such beautiful oral affection. Though it made him jealous, Justin's arousal was at least partly fueled by that jealousy.

After a lengthy blowjob - one that left Justin's cock dripping precum into his pants - Lacey stood, stripped naked, did a little twirl to show off her body, and then took Kevin's hand and led him out of the living room.

For a moment, Justin was disappointed that he wasn't going to get to watch his wife fuck another man. Then he realized it was his house he was standing in front of. All he had to do was let himself in the front door and he could get an even better view of his wife's cheating.

Though he wanted nothing more than to rush inside and run upstairs after Lacey and Kevin, Justin forced himself to wait five minutes so there was a good chance they'd be making more than enough noise that he could get into the house without being noticed.

Justin slipped his key into the lock, turned it slowly, and opened the door as gently as he could. Lacey's moans resonated from the bedroom. She was getting fucked. For a moment Justin closed his eyes and savored the aural proof of his wife's infidelity and the intense pleasure she experienced with another man's cock inside her. Then he slipped off his shoes and tiptoed up the stairs, just like he'd done the first night he’d witnessed her cheating.

"Fuck me, Kevin," Lacey cried out as Justin neared the top of the stairs. "Fuck...fuck me harder. Fuck my tight pussy harder."

Justin looked down the hallway and saw light pouring out of the bedroom. The sounds of sex filled the air and drilled into Justin's brain as he pictured his wife taking a vigorous pounding from their neighbor's bare cock.

"Who fucks you better?" Kevin asked.

Justin stopped just a few steps from the bedroom door and waited for his wife's response. He knew what she'd say. He knew it was probably true, too. He wanted to hear it, though. His cock throbbed in anticipation of her uttering those words.

"You fuck me better," Lacey said. "You fuck me so much better than he does, Kevin."

The sounds of sex got louder. Kevin had been energized by Lacey's affirmation of his manhood. Justin took a few quiet steps and peered into the bedroom from the dark hallway. He saw Lacey facing the headboard on her hands and knees on his side of the bed. Kevin had a tight grip on her hair and was pulling back with every thrust. Her back was arched and her perfect ass bounced as his body slammed into hers.

Kevin fucked her like that for a few minutes - showing remarkable stamina in the process - and then released his grip on her hair, leaned forward until their bodies were pressed together, and kissed Lacey's neck and cheek until she turned her head. Their lips met for a passionate kiss as Kevin's cock filled her at a much slower pace. What had been a furious fuck transformed into something far more erotic and Justin was stunned at how arousing he found it.

"I love the way you feel inside me, Kevin," Lacey said. "I wish you could stay inside me all night."

Justin wished for the same thing, and he'd told Lacey he'd be out pretty late, so there was every chance she was going to spend a great deal of time with Kevin's cock inside her that night.

Kevin pulled out and deftly flipped Lacey onto her back. She smiled - perhaps at his casual display of strength - and spread her legs as he lowered his body on top of hers. Their lips met and their tongues entwined as Lacey reached down to guide him inside her.

"Does my pussy make you feel good, Kevin?" she asked. "Does it make you feel so good that you don’t even think about fucking other women?"

"It does," he replied. "I just wish I could have this pussy of yours more often."

Lacey moaned, wrapped her legs around him, and they shared a deep kiss as Kevin fucked her slowly. "I know you do, and I'd love to have your cock more often, too, but I have a husband."

Kevin drove his cock into her a little harder and moaned before kissing and sucking on Lacey's neck. He took one of her breasts in his hand and squeezed it hard enough that Justin saw his wife wince for just a moment before she unleashed a loud, wild moan.

"But you like that you're fucking a married pussy right now, don't you?" Lacey asked. "You like that you're fucking a married woman in the bed she shares with her husband. You like that you're going to fill me with your cum over and over tonight and that you're going to do it in the same bed my husband is going to sleep in tonight. You like that he's going to come home to a wife with a pussy that's dripping with another man's cum."

"Fuck yes I do," Kevin replied as he fucked Lacey harder and faster.

Justin's cock throbbed as he stood there in the hallway and experienced every bit of arousal that his wife and her lover were feeling. He loved that Kevin was going to cum inside her. He loved that Kevin got off on fucking and cumming inside of a married woman. He loved that Lacey clearly got off on that too. He loved it so much he felt his orgasm approaching even though he was rubbing his dick through his pants.

"Then cum inside me, Kevin," Lacey implored. "Cum in my married pussy. Flood my cunt while you think about my husband coming home and discovering how wet I am. Flood my cunt while you think about him sliding his dick where your far superior cock has been. Cum in me, Kevin!"

She was on the verge of an orgasm and Justin was too. He didn't push all the way, though. He released his cock. He stood there and watched as another man came inside his wife. Justin would have cum, but Lacey had made it seem like she'd be more than happy to let him fuck her when he got home that night, and that's what he wanted more than anything. He wanted to fuck her while knowing that another man's cum was still inside her. He wanted that, so he watched Kevin pump some of his cum into Lacey's pussy and then he turned and left so he could get out of the house before silence fell over the bedroom.

Justin grabbed his shoes, slipped out the front door, and headed for his car. Images of Lacey getting fucked filled his head as he walked. He saw her on her hands and knees with Kevin's strong hand in her hair and his cock in her pussy. He saw her on her back with her legs wrapped around him. He heard his wife telling another man that he fucked her better. He heard her urging Kevin to cum inside her, to leave her pussy messy for when her husband returned home.

Once at his car, Justin put his shoes on, got behind the wheel, and drove off. He needed to kill a few hours, so he went to the movies, got a bucket of popcorn, and tried his best to turn his mind off with some loud, expensive-looking on screen action. He didn't quite succeed - he just kept seeing Lacey getting fucked - but it wasn't an unpleasant experience.

When it was over, Justin texted his wife to let her know he was on his way home and headed for his car. The visions of her cheating on him - and of her incredible lust while doing so - intensified as Justin drove home. It was like she was actually moaning, like she was in the backseat getting fucked while he drove. His dick was half hard by the time he pulled into the driveway and Justin couldn't help but run towards the door.

He managed to stop and take a deep breath once he was inside. He told himself he was just about to enjoy the thing he craved, that he'd spent most of his night fantasizing about.

The house was quiet and it was late, so Justin headed for the bedroom. Lacey looked up from a book as he stepped through the doorway. Her hair was tousled - like she hadn't made much of an effort to fix it after getting fucked - and she was topless. Her breasts looked perky and a little red. Justin knew that was from the way Kevin handled them, and he couldn't help but get turned on as he saw them.

"How was your night with the boys?" she asked.

Justin didn't answer. Instead, he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside. "You look so fucking good, Lacey," he said. Justin kicked his shoes off and unbuttoned his pants. He pushed them down as Lacey pulled the covers aside and revealed that she was naked from the waist down, too. She hadn't bothered getting dressed after Kevin had fucked her. Her legs were closed so Justin couldn’t see her pussy, but he was certain it would have looked puffy and wet.

"I want you," Justin said as he yanked his underwear down and revealed his stiff cock.

Lacey rolled onto her side, smiled, and replied, "I can see that," as she glanced at his dick. "Come and take me, Justin. Take what you want."

He crawled into bed, pushed her legs open, and moved between them. Their lips met and Justin kissed his wife with a fervor he hadn't felt in a long time. There was something different about tonight. Different from the other times they'd fucked after she cheated. She looked sexier. His need felt deeper, more primal.

Justin slipped his cock inside her pussy and felt the intense heat and wetness of her flesh engulf him. She was soaked. Wetter than she'd ever been before. Lacey's gaze met his as she ran her fingers down his chest, over his stomach, and around his back to grab his ass. Another hand moved behind his head and she pulled his lips to hers for a kiss.

"Does my pussy feel good?" she asked.

Justin pulled out and slowly filled her. He could hear the extreme wetness. He looked down to see what looked like a creamy substance on his cock as it moved in and out of his wife. It was Kevin's cum. It had to have been Kevin's cum. She hadn’t even bothered cleaning herself out before he got home. She was being so brazen about her infidelity and Justin was certain sex had never felt so good.

"Your pussy feels perfect," Justin said. "Your pussy...your pussy has never felt so good."

He fucked her harder. He couldn't resist. He fucked her faster, too. It felt so good that he couldn't stop himself.

"Your cock feels good too," Lacey said. She kissed him and her tongue slipped into his mouth as her fingers danced through the hair on the back of his head. "His cock felt better, though."

Justin groaned and fucked her harder. She must have seen him watching, or heard him. She knew, though. She knew that he knew. She knew and she didn't care.

"And I fucking loved it when he came inside me," she continued. "I loved it when he came in my pussy, in your wife's pussy, Justin. He came in your wife's pussy once while you were watching and twice more while you were gone. He flooded my fucking cunt with his load tonight, and now your cock is bathing in it."

Justin couldn't last any longer. He just couldn't. He buried his cock inside her and he came. He gripped the bed sheets and curled his toes as he rolled his head back and filled the bedroom with screams of orgasmic joy while adding another load of cum to his wife's pussy.

Lacey pulled him close and held Justin tight as she ran her hands up and down his back and into his hair. She wrapped her legs around him - making it clear he wasn't pulling out anytime soon - and kissed his neck softly, bathing him in a warm, soothing energy that felt like exactly what he needed after an orgasm unlike any other.

"How did you know I was watching?" he asked.

"I saw you when we switched to missionary. Just barely, but I saw you. I heard you leave, too. Kevin didn't seem to notice, but I was listening for it after seeing you," she answered.

Neither of them said anything for a handful of seconds before Lacey added, "I came harder knowing that you were watching. All the guilt went away and I could just enjoy myself, so I came so much harder."

"Does that mean...will you keep fucking him?" Justin asked. "And can I keep watching?"

"You can," she answered. "We'll find a way to make sure you can watch. I'm not wrong about you liking to watch, right?"

Justin kissed her neck, smiled, and said, "No, you're not wrong. Not at all."

Her secret was out, and so was his. That didn't seem like it was going to spoil the fun they'd both been having, though. If anything, it seemed possible things would only get more exciting.