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First, we need to pick names for our characters. The story will use the supplied generic default names as displayed below unless you choose not to change them. Please be sure to capitalize their names so they will appear properly in our story. You will only be able to change them once, so be sure of your decision or forever hold your peace. What is your name? <<textbox "$mc" "Annette">> What is your husband's name? <<textbox "$hb" "Tom">> Your new neighbor's name? <<textbox "$n" "Phil">> The story moves forward when you click this text at the bottom of the page. Sometimes you will have a choice to make, and more than one link is available. Click "Start the Story" to begin our adventure. This story can be read from either point of view, but read it from the wife's point of view first. The husband's story has no choices and only has one ending which will spoil the story if you don't play through the main ending of the wife's story first. [[Start your Story|p1]] [[Hear things from the husband's point of view|h1]]

You are a woman named <<print $mc>>, happily married to a handsome guy named <<print $hb>>. The two of you move into a new home when your husband gets a new job. Number 8, Birch street is a mansion compared to the home you moved out of. Unfortunately, it's one town over from where you grew up, before you met <<print $hb>> in college. You had a lot of history there, some fun memories when you were young and single. You know your old friend Allison stayed in town after graduation. You emailed her when you finally settled in. She was excited to hear that you are around again. <<print $hb>> is busier now with the new job and away from home a lot. You are bored at home alone in your new house, no friends or family close by to see. You don't know when Allison will be around. Your only form of entertainment is watching your muscular neighbor swim naked in his pool. You tell your best friend Sarah about it, she thinks that you should ask to swim with him. You declined to mention to Sarah that you may or may not have touched yourself while watching from the upstairs window one hot summer day. One day you are outside on the patio with a cocktail when he turns off his lawnmower and walks over to the fence to introduce himself. "Hello," you say. "I'm <<print $mc>>. Nice to finally meet you." Your neighbor looks at you for a moment then says, "Nice to meet you too, <<print $mc>>. I am <<print $n>>. I didn't realize that you were outside when I started, is this bothering you? I can do it later." You're happy to see that your new neighbor is considerate of the noise level. That sort of thing only happens in fantasy novels. The two of you make small talk like the weather and how moving went for you and <<print $hb>>. You end up talking for a little while as <<print $n>> tells you that he is retired and spends most of his time at home now. You tell <<print $n>> that your husband <<print $hb>> has a job that keeps him very busy, but when he is home that you would like to get everyone together for a cookout. <<print $n>> tells you that he would love to have a barbecue. "<<print $mc>>, if you or your husband ever need anything at all, you should knock on my door." You thank <<print $n>> for being so welcoming to you. [[Time passes|p2]]

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the wife's side of the story, sex with phil second night, threesome with husband night 3 You are a woman named Annette who is married to Tom, your husband. The two of you move into a new home when Tom gets a new job. He is busier now and away from home a lot. You are bored at home alone in your new house. Your only form of entertainment is watching your muscular neighbor Phil do his yard work. One day you are outside on the patio with a cocktail when he waves to you and introduces himself. "Hello," you say. "I'm Annette." Phil looks at you for a moment then says, "Nice to meet you too, Annette. I am Phil." The two of you talk about mundane things like the weather and how moving went for you and Tom. Phil tells you that he is retired and spends most of his time at home. You tell Phil that your husband Tom has a job that keeps him very busy. Phil tells you that if you ever need anything at all, you should knock on his door. One night as you are lying in bed thinking about your future, you hear a noise coming from downstairs. It sounds like someone trying to break into the house. You run down stairs and see that there is a man standing by the front door with a crowbar in hand. He yells something at you but before he can get close enough, Phil comes running out of his house carrying a rifle. Phil detains the man until police arrive. They arrest the burglar and take him to jail. You try to call your husband Tom and tell him what happened, but he is a thousand miles away right now. Phil comes over to ask if you are okay. "I'm just glad you were here and stopped him," you say. You stare at him for a moment then say, "You have always been really nice to me." He looks down then says, "It's getting late, you should probably go inside." You tell Phil that you're too scared to be in your own house right now. He looks at you then says, "You can sleep on my couch until your husband gets home." You agree and go sit on his couch. He grabs a blanket and pillow from the closet then says, "I'm going to bed now. I'll leave the door open in case you need anything." His bedroom is right next to the living room. You can see into it from the couch. You toss and turn on Phil's couch. You're too anxious to sleep right now after what happened. You look at Phil's partially-open bedroom door and wonder if he is having trouble sleeping too You're still a little scared from tonight's events and you really don't want to be alone right now. You get up and go into his room. You loudly say, "I'm really feeling nervous." He rolls over and in a tired voice says, "Why don't you use my bed tonight then? It's big enough for two after all." You smile and agree. Phil is respectful and doesn't make a move on you while you lay next to him. You manage to get a couple hours of sleep next to him. The next day Tom comes home and you tell him that a burglar tried to break into your house and Phil stopped him with a rifle. You don't mention the part about sleeping in Phil's bed. You tell Tom that you were scared and Phil let you sleep on his couch. Tom says, "That's good of him. I have to thank Phil for looking out for my wife." He takes your hand and smiles. That night you lay in bed next to Tom as he snores. You think about how you slept in Phil's bed and didn't tell your husband Tom. You wonder if you did the right thing. You didn't want to hurt Tom's feelings, and you didn't want Tom to hurt Phil either. You think the best course of action is keeping it to yourself for now. The next day Tom tells you that he has to catch a flight out of town for two days. You're worried about being home alone. Tom says you should invite Phil over for dinner so you don't feel alone. You silently wonder how your husband Tom could be so naive. You invite Phil over and cook dinner. Tom is out of the house before Phil arrives. You serve him dinner and offer him a beer. He accepts both. For desert you serve him some pie and ice cream. He thanks you and eats with gusto. You really connect with him during dinner over a book you both read. After dinner, you make some cocktails and ask Phil if he would like to chat with you on the patio. You're sitting on the patio with Phil chatting about a show you like when he says he wants to ask you a personal question. "I have noticed that we have been getting a little closer lately. I mean we're spending time almost daily together. Is there something going on between us?" You're really nervous about how to answer and it shows. "It's okay if you don't like me like that," he says, "I'm not really good with girls." You think about all your time spent with him. He really is a nice guy and isn't afraid to be close to you. Your husband Tom is far away and will be gone for another few days. You put your hand on his and say, "There is something going on between us." You feel crazy saying something like that to a man who isn't your husband, but you would be lying to yourself if you didn't sense the sexual tension between you and Phil. You really need to talk with Tom before you can entertain any thought of seeing Phil again. You excuse yourself to the bathroom and call your husband Tom. He picks up on the first ring. "Hello, honey. Are you ok?" You say you need to talk with him before you leave the bathroom. You quickly explain your situation with your neighbor Phil, and your surprise with his question. "Wow, he's really into you," he says before asking, "how do you feel about Phil?" > You tell your husband Tom the truth. You tell Tom you are attracted to your neighbor and feel comfortable around him. Tom doesn't seem surprised, "You have never really talked much with any of your neighbors, so I can see why you would feel comfortable around him." He pauses then says, "I have always known that a relationship can get stagnant. Sometimes trauma can bring people together. I'm just happy he's not a criminal." You laugh at the absurdity of the situation. > You tell Tom that you're surprised he's so calm about your feelings for Phil. "Well honey, I'm the most tolerant man you'll ever meet. If my wife needs to be with a man while I'm not available, it's her choice. We have a relationship that is deeper than anything in the physical world. Our souls are bonded, our bodies are for our own enjoyment." Your husband Tom tells you that he loves you and that you should do what you need to do to feel safe until he gets home in a few days. You know that he supports any decisions that you make. You hang up the phone and go back out to the patio to talk to your neighbor Phil You feel better after speaking with your husband Tom. Phil seems to sense a change in your demeanor. You ask if he wants to come in and watch a movie with you. "Sure, that sounds like fun," he says in reply. You return to the house with him and turn on the movie. You make it about halfway through before his hand reaches for yours. You both stare at it then he looks into your eyes. You lean towards Phil and kiss him. You don't know what has come over you, but you don't stop kissing him. You both stop because you need air. You look into his eyes and say, "I don't know what came over me." "That's what we call a rush of affection," he says with a laugh. You laugh with him then say, "We should probably stop before this goes to far." "If you want to," he shrugs, "but he's a deep dude. I'm sure he would understand the need for companionship." You're not sure what to do. It's one thing to kiss your neighbor, it's another entirely to sleep with him. Well, have sex with him, since you already slept in his bed technically speaking. You weigh out your options before telling Phil what you you want to do. "I don't know if I feel comfortable sleeping with you," you say, "but I know I don't want to be alone after tonight." "That's fair," he says, "I'll stay on your couch tonight." After giving Phil a pillow and a blanket you crawl into bed and try to get some rest. You lay awake thinking about your situation and how strange it is. You can't sleep so you poke your head out of the room to see if Phil is still awake on the couch. Do you call out to him and see if he is awake or do you go back to bed? CHOICE "Hey, you still awake?" You hear a groan and see a light flicker on and off in the living room. You pop your head back into the room and wait for him to make another noise. "What are you doing?" "I can't sleep if you're awake, so I was checking to see if you were sleeping," you say, "you really don't sleep much do you?" "Not really," he says. You ask Phil if he wants to sleep in your bed because he let you sleep in his bed when you were at his house. "It's the least I can do," he says, getting up, you watch him walk into the room and jump into your bed. "I'll be out of here first thing in the morning," he says, shifting in, "that is unless you want me to stay." You lay down with him and think about the night's events. You know you should be careful, but you decide you're being way too cautious. You think about your husband Tom and decide he would want you to be safe. You tell your new friend, "I think you should stay, I don't want to be alone right now." "Me neither," he says, "but you're not alone anymore." Phil uses his hand to move your hair out of your eyes as you lie in your bed facing each other. "Thank you," you say, "I feel safer already.. " "I'm here if you need anything, beautiful," he says. You try to go back to sleep, but laying with your new friend is distracting. You can't even tell if it's the situation or his hand caressing your face that's making you feel so excited. You stare into Phil's eyes. He stares back, his hand slowly making its way down your face and onto your chest. You try to fight the feeling but can't help but lean in towards him. You both lean in and press your lips together. You don't know what came over you, but it feels right. You've never felt as safe as you do right now, laying with someone who would kill to protect you. No sooner have you thought this, he pulls away. "Do you want to stop?" Do you want to stop? Do you really want to stop what could be the best thing to happen to you in a long time? But could turn ugly fast. You consider your options: STOP - You don't want to risk your newfound relationship in this crazy world. You gently push him away and say, "I think we should stop." "That's probably for the best," he answers, "but I'm here if you ever change your mind." CONTINUE - You push up against him and say, " I know I want to continue what we started," then passionately kiss him back. Continue You continue making out with your new protector while caressing his face with your hand. It feels so good to be taken care of, but you know you're moving fast. You want to go even further, so you try to move things along. He pulls his head back and asks, "Are you sure? I don't want you to feel like you are obligated or something." You tell your neighbor Phil to stop talking so much and just go with the flow. He understands and starts kissing you back. He moves his hand to your chest and slowly rubs it. You try to keep yourself in check, but this is almost too much pleasure to handle. Your other hand wraps around the back of his head as you two continue make out. His other hand goes below your waist and he begins to lift your shirt and rub your bare midsection. You'd almost forgotten what it was like to be touched in such a way, you and your husband Tom have been so busy with the move that you haven't been intimate with him in awhile. Making out with Phil fills you with a primal lust. Your are really turned on sharing your bed with Phil, making out with him as he puts his hands all over your body. You think about what your husband Tom said earlier. He was right, you've turned into a prude. Maybe you should make up for your lack of experience with someone who is more up for anything. You lean in and whisper into his ear, "Make me into the sluttiest housewife around." He gets the message, sliding your underwear down your legs, throwing them onto the ground. You let him know that it's okay to be rough. He almost immediately does as you say and thrusts into you hard. You try to keep quiet but can't help but let out a whimper. But in the darkness of night, no one would be able to tell. He goes in and out of you while grabbing your chest and making out with you. It isn't long before you're both covered in sweat. He lies on top of you while continuing to thrust. You can't help but squirm underneath him, you haven't been fucked like this in a long time. He goes even faster and harder, all you can do is hold on for dear life. "Oh...Mmmm...baby....you're gonna make me....co-mmmmmmmmme..." he says between heavy breaths. You feel a powerful sensation rush over your entire body as you both climax at the same time. Phil stays inside of you as you kiss in the afterglow. "That was great," he says, "We should hang out more often." "I'm not going anywhere," you say, "You've got a permanent seat at the dinner table from now on." "Hooray!" He answers, both of you laughing. "Just promise me something." "Sure, what's up?" You ask. "We have to do that again. Alright?" He says. "Alright." You know that tomorrow when call your husband Tom, you will have to tell him that you slept with Phil. He basically told you to do it. You'll have to start thinking up a way to tell him. But for now, it's time to rest and recover. Tomorrow is another day. You wake up to find that Phil has cooked breakfast while you slept in. Scrambled eggs, bacon, and pancakes are ready to eat. He's also fixed yourself some tea. "I was worried about you so I stayed up," he says while sitting down next to you, "We should have breakfast together." You eat breakfast and talk about what happened last night with Phil. No matter how you look at it, you were unfaithful to your husband. While you aren't sure if you should feel bad about it, your husband's words from last night come back to you, "Do what you need to do to feel safe." "You look troubled," says your neighbor. You tell him that you have to call your husband Tom to tell him what happened last night. You know that you didn't do anything wrong, but Tom has a right to know that you slept with Phil in your bed. You call Tom's cell phone. It turns out that he is in fact at work. You explain what happened over the phone to him. He takes it surprisingly well and even laughs, "I'm not mad babe, as long as you're happy then I'm happy." "You don't feel mad at all?" You ask. "I basically cheated on you." "You can't cheat on someone who has given you permission to fool around with someone else," he laughs and asks "How was it? Did you cum?" You're a little embarrassed to talk about it over the phone. You tell him it was alright. He reassures you that you can tell him all of the juicy details. He reminds you that you are both adults and as such, it is natural that you find others attractive. You tell him the truth. You had a good time. Your husband is happy to hear that. He always told you that you would like it. You tell Tom that you came hard when Phil fucked you. "I'm getting turned on hearing my wife speak like this," he says, "I love you no matter what." You tell Tom more details about last night with Phil to get your husband all hot and bothered. You ask Tom if he wants you to fuck Phil while he listens on the phone. "Would that turn you on, Tom?" "Yeah," he responds. "Do it." You tell your neighbor Phil to come over to couch. You change it to speakerphone as Phil takes his pants off. You put your knees on the couch and bend over the side of it, presenting Phil with generous access to your pussy and sexy ass. You feel him come up behind you as the tip of his dick brushes your pussy. Phil pushes the head in. "Oh yeah," you moan, "Give it to me good." You're a little more vocal for Tom's benefit as Phil's large member makes its way into your privates. You're glad you're doing this over the phone so Tom can't see how large it truly is. You squirm as you feel it enter deeper inside you. Your thighs begin to shake as he moves in and out of you. You quickly forget that your husband Tom is listening over the phone as you start to find a rhythm with Phil. He is much rougher than your husband, and larger too. You hold onto the back of the couch as Phil pounds you from behind. "Does it feel good?" He asks. You call out responses like "Give it to me hard!" or "Finger my clit, that'll set me off!" It's not long until you're having a screamed and rather messy orgasms, shaking the couch as you do. Even the neighbors would be able to hear it from all the noise. "I'm coming all over your monster meat," you moan. You collapse onto the couch as you feel his fingers run through your hair. "Was it good for you?" he asks. "It was alright I suppose," you say sarcastically. "Let me turn around and clean it." You sit on the floor with your legs spread and your back against the wall. You put his massive member into your mouth slurping it clean. "Oh yeah, that's how you do it," While your neighbor Phil is in your bathroom showering, you ask your husband Tom if he liked what he heard. "I came really hard listening to you get fucked like that Annette " he says. You ask him if he's going to be jerking off to your exploits with his neighbor now that he's heard it first hand. "Yeah, " he answers. "It was hot. I'll always remember that. " You ask if you should do it more often then. "Sure," he answers, "But maybe with different guys so it feels new. That way there's no attachments. " > You say "That's a shame, he has a great dick. I understand though. " You and Tom decide that maybe it would be best to keep the encounters limited to once a month, so you all still have a spark. Your husband says there are other things he'd like to try out with you, so keep an open mind. "Sounds good," you say. The next weekend. You're sitting in bed with Tom, watching TV as you text your neighbor, asking if he wants to come over again. In a few minutes you get your answer. "Let me freshen up, I'll be over in a few minutes," the text reads. You smile as you type back "We'll be here." You turn to your husband and ask him if he wants to have a threesome with his neighbor. He smiles back "It would be like our own fantasy episode," he says laughing. The doorbell rings, and your husband Tom answers the door to let Phil in. You hear them greet each other and exchange pleasantries. "Well let's get to it," you say, walking over to the pair of them. You begin unbuttoning your shirt as they watch, soon all three of you are half-naked rubbing and touching each other. You move over your husband so that he's in the middle then you begin kissing him while reaching down for his erect member. You feel a pair of hands start to rub your back and butt. "Mmm you guys are always so affectionate," you say, before kissing Tom again, while your hand begins to stroke his full-grown manhood. You feel the hand on your butt travel down to your bare lips, slowly parting them before a large finger enters you. You let out a loud moan as Phil fingers you. You pull Phil's big dick out of his underwear and begin stroking him at the same time as your husband. You compare both dicks next to each other. "He's bigger," you say. Tom looks at Phil's cock in your hands. "You look hot with a big dick in your hand, " he says, smiling at you. "Let's dim the lights and make this more romantic," Tom suggests. You all lay down on the bed, a man on either side of you. You start going down on Tom. Since Phil has a bigger dick, it only makes sense to have him fuck you while you suck your husband's dick. The two guys shift around and their dicks both find their places at either end of your body. Their hips thrust and the whole bed starts to shake. You can't do much more than moan as Phil fucks you from behind. You try to keep sucking Tom's dick but you are just getting pounded too hard. It feels so good, you just moan the whole time. Your husband is thrusting up into your mouth desperately. After a few minutes of this, you feel his member twitching and releasing his seed into your mouth and onto your tongue. You end up having to swallow it because Phil doesn't show any sign of letting up. Tom gets you some tissues to clean up his mess before watching you and Phil go at it. "It's so hot seeing you get it," he says. As Tom watches, you feel your insides getting rammed and the sensations are overwhelming. You start having mini-orgasm after mini-orgasm as he fucks you. You aren't sure how long it lasts but when you open your eyes again, you see that Tom has a surprised look on his face. "Oh dear," you think to yourself. "Wow baby!" you hear your husband say, "maybe you should take a break." Phil is still pounding deep inside of you. " Too late" you think to yourself as you start crying out in pleasure again. Helpless to stop it, you end up having another strong gush of orgasms as Phil is still going in and out of you. Tom kisses you while you moan. "Move your legs up," Phil says. "I'll get deeper." He pulls your hair as you feel his large tool shift and push into you. It reaches new spots previously untouched as you begin to moan again, in a lower tone this time. Your whole body feels like jelly as he fucks you from behind. He pushes even deeper as you start to cry. "That's amazing," you mutter through the tears. After a long session of just constant pounding, you feel him give one last deep push into your pussy. Then you feel his hot sticky load start to fill your deepest parts and he lets out a sigh of relief. "Best feeling ever," he says out loud. You collapse on the bed in between both men. You feel totally used and exposed in all your glory. You reach over to your husband's hand and hold it while you pant together. "This was the best idea ever," Tom says, looking into your eyes at last. Phil leaves and you and Tom fall asleep together in the bed.The next morning you're sore but you are happy that you got to try a new experience with your husband Tom. You ask him what he thinks about last night. "That was hot as hell" he says, looking into your eyes. "I'm so lucky to have you. You're the best." "I love you so much, " you say back, smiling. THE END

Your name is <<print $hb>> and you're married to a beautiful woman named <<print $mc>>. You have just recently moved into a new home with <<print $mc>>. It's near the town where she grew up befor you met her in college. You have a friendly neighbor named <<print $n>>. You watch <<print $n>> stare at your wife lustily when he thinks you aren't looking. You have even caught <<print $mc>> watching him mow his lawn with no shirt on. You know that they haven't fooled around, but you can sense the sexual tension between them. You want to ask <<print $mc>> if she finds your neighbor <<print $n>> attractive, but you're wondering if she would take offense to being asked about him. She might get paranoid if you push too much, but you want to know the truth. You see <<print $mc>> staring out a side window into your neighbor's back yard. You walk up to her and <<print $mc>> quickly pretends to be doing something else. You look out the window and see your neighbor <<print $n>> is swimming in his pool. "Hey hun," you say. "What are you doing?" [[h2]]

Your name is Tom and you're married to a beautiful woman named Annette. You have just recently moved into a new home with Annette. You have a friendly neighbor named Phil. You watch Phil stare at your wife lustily when he thinks you aren't looking. You have even caught Annette watching Phil mow his lawn with no shirt on. You know that they haven't fooled around, but you can sense the sexual tension between them. You want to ask Annette if she finds your neighbor Phil attractive, but you're wondering if she would take offense to being asked about him. She might get paranoid if you push too much, but you want to know the truth. You see Annette staring out a side window into your neighbor's back yard. You walk up to her and Annette quickly pretends to be doing something else. You look out the window and see your neighbor Phil is swimming in his pool. "Hey!" you say. "What are you doing?" "I'm just looking to see if it's going to rain" Annette says before grabbing pots and pans out of the cabinet. She acts busy hoping that you will change the subject. You turn your head back toward the window and realize that Phil is completely naked in his backyard. He doesn't seem to notice you. Phil continues swimming for a few minutes before climbing out of the pool. You didn't mean to look but you can't help but see his giant dick swinging as he walks towards his house. You know that Annette is always looking in Phil's backyard, now you see why. You ask her if Phil has a big dick and she gets mad. "Why are you asking me that?" Annette says. "I'm just curious if you find him attractive because I can tell you like looking at him naked. It's normal to look right?" You say. "Besides, I accidentally looked at him too." "Of course I do, but that doesn't mean I want to have sexual relations with him." Annette replies. You ask her if she would have sex with him if the opportunity arose for a hookup. Annette says no. She says she would feel bad if she snuck around behind your back. "You're my husband and I'm not going to cheat on you." Annette says. You say that you understand, but you're just asking if she would have sex with him if the circumstances were right. She plainly says yes before you decide to make a new rule: if Annette wants to sleep around, she has to ask for your permission first. Annette asks if you're serious about letting her experiment with other guys. You say you are, but she has to tell you everything about her encounters. Annette says that she feels a little weird about being so open about her encounters and wouldn't feel right not telling you the details. You comfort her and tell her that you trust her and she should feel comfortable enough to tell you about those things. "I think it's time we started having a little more fun and this might help me feel comfortable to try new things." Annette says. You don't know what she means until you see her pull up Tinder on her phone later that night. She asks if it's okay for her to make a Tinder account as she has never had one before. You give your permission and say she can even have a Tinder profile if she wants. You have to work out of town for the next week, so you tell Annette to let you know if she gets any matches. You call home to talk to Annette every night and she shares her excitement with you about the guys she is talking to. You ask if she's gotten to know them, besides what they say on their profiles. She says most of them are lying and are probably way older or fatter than their pictures suggest. She has been talking to a few guys for the past few days and has exchanged pictures and texts with them. You're out of town and you get a call one night from Annette that someone tried to break into the house, and your neighbor Phil came out and saved her. She told you that Phil offered his couch to her for the night.You're not sure how you feel about your wife spending the night at Phil's house, but you want her to feel safe. You tell her you will call her in the morning. You call her the next morning and Annette quickly tells you all that happened. She said she fell asleep on the couch at your neighbor Phil's house. Annette says he was very respectful and didn't make a pass at her. You're relieved to her that your wife is okay. You tell Annette that you will have to thank Phil for looking out for her. You can't get a flight into town for two days. Annette is worried about being alone. You tell her that she should invite Phil over for dinner to thank him for saving her. You give her a big kiss before you go to the airport. That night your wife Annette calls you. "So, I invited Phil over for dinner to say thanks and we got to talking and he told me that he was attracted to me" You're not surprised, Annette is hot as hell. You ask Annette if she is into Phil and she tells you that he's attractive and that she feels comfortable around him. You tell her to have fun and see where the night takes her. Annette is surprised that you are so calm about it, but you reassure her that you are fine with it. You tell Annette that you love her and you'll talk to her in the morning. The next morning Annette calls you and tells you that she slept with your neighbor Phil. "I know you said it was okay that I sleep with him, but I didn't think it would happen" Annette says. You reassure her even though you're a little jealous inside. You gave her your permission to do it, so you aren't allowed to complain. You ask Annette how it was and if she came while having sex with Phil. "I sure did babe, he's very experienced, " she says. You tell Annette that you're getting turned on hearing about her hook up last night. Your wife Annette asks you if you want to listen to her have sex with Phil while you're on the phone with her. You say that you want to hear her get fucked by Phil while you listen in. As you listen you hear your wife moan as she gets it good from your neighbor. You get so hard hearing her enjoy the pleasure from another man. You then hear Phil panting as he finishes inside Annette's mouth. A couple of minutes later Annette grabs the phone and asks you what you thought about listening to her have sex. You tell Annette that you came really hard jerking off to her getting fucked. "I knew you would, that's why I wanted to call. I came so hard that Phil had no choice but to lick me dry," You ask your wife if she is still coming down from her high. She tells you that she is starting to come down and says it was an amazing experience.

BEGINNING IS PART OF j1 HENRY STORYLINE You're a married housewife named Annette. You have a fantasy of having sex with your neighbor while your husband Tom is at work. You decide to use a dildo and masturbate while you imagine your neighbor inside of your pussy. "I can't believe I'm doing this," you say to yourself as you begin to fantasize about the act. "This is so wrong." But then, it's not really all that bad; after all, what woman wouldn't like to be pleasured by her own man? And besides, you've always had fantasies of being in the position of pleasure from time immemorial. So why stop now? Why not indulge in your desires for awhile longer? You almost slept with your neighbor before, but you didn't want to cheat on your husband. You grab your favorite dildo from your sex toy draw and lay on the bed. As you continue to fantasize about your neighbor, you find yourself getting aroused more and more. It seems like every time you think about him, your pussy gets wetter and wetter... You don't even need lube as you slide the big silicone toy into your pussy. You feel your tight hole slowly widening as the dildo goes in. Slowly, but steadily, you start to moan... "Oh yeah... i love this thing... so much bigger than what I normally get when my husband is home..." You begin to moan as you imagine your neighbor inside of you, giving you the D. "God I wish you were really here..." This is wrong. This is so, so wrong. But it feels so... good. You pick up the pace as your fantasy gets dirtier. Who knew your neighbor turned you on so much? A manic lust takes over your body and before you know it, you're screaming as you experience one of the most powerful orgasms you've ever encountered. "Oh my god!" You shout as you have an explosive wet climax, squirting all over your bed.You pass out from the exhaustion of all the excitement, as your mind goes elsewhere... *EVERYTHING ABOVE THIS LINE IS FOR THE j1 STORYLINE WITH HENRY* You have a vivid sex dream. You're having sex with your neighbor, but not exactly how you want. He's fucking you like a bitch in heat. You feel his huge dick thrust inside your pussy... Then suddenly, he pulls out and changes positions... You're getting fucked in the ass now... "God it's so big!" You yell as he continues to shove in and out of your ass, as you try to scream for help, but find that you're unable to make any sounds... He continues to thrust in and out, as your pussy and ass are torn apart. The pain is so great, you can't even get away. Your neighbor smiles evilly, as he picks up the pace. You start to scream as he reaches his climax. His cum feels like fire inside of your womb, as your mind goes black... You awaken to find yourself laying on the floor of your room, all alone. What a weird ass dream. You tell your husband about your sex dream when he gets home from work. He is interested in what you dreamed about, and the two of you have a fun conversation about it. "At least my dreams aren't that far fetched," you say. "How do you mean?" Your husband asks. "Well... I mean I wouldn't be surprised if the guy had a bit of a crush on me. He would always smile and wave when I would see him in the parking lot," you explain. "You mean our neighbor Phil?" Your husband asks. "Yeah." "Well, I wouldn't be surprised either. After all, you are pretty cute," he says. The two of you laugh as you continue the conversation. You find yourself flashing back to your dream... You're still turned on thinking about your sex dream. Your pussy is still wet and you begin to touch yourself. "Baby..." You call out to your husband. "Yes?" Your husband says, turning towards you. "I'm still really horny..." You say, with a dark tone of voice. Seeing that you've changed moods, your husband approaches you with a more serious demeanor. "What do you want to do about it?" He asks. As you think about it, you begin to get more turned on as you realize that your dream may not have been just a dream at all... "I want you to fuck me like he did..." You say. You husband doesn't seem opposed to the idea as he begins to unbuckle his pants, already having a hardon. He gets on top of you and sticks his dick inside your pussy. He thrusts in and out as you moan loudly as you both enjoy yourselves. "This is so much better than the dildo..." You say as you begin to climax. "I know!" He says thrusting in and out of you, as you both reach ecstasy at the same time. You both lay there, panting and trying to get your breath back, as you come down from your orgasms. "So what do you want to do tomorrow?" You ask. "Well I don't know... What do you want to do?" You ask your husband Tom if he has ever fantasized about watching you have sex with another man. He says that he actually has, and that it turns him on thinking about you with another guy. He asks if you would be willing to fulfill that fantasy for him.. You agree to make fantasies a reality for your husband... You brainstorm with Tom about who to ask for help fulfilling your fantasy you want to make sure it's someone who wouldn't be a complete weirdo. After some thought, you decide to call your best friend, Alison. She's wild and crazy, and always looking to have fun. You remember when you used to get high and fuck guys in high school... You call Alison up for help.. The next day you find yourself on the street corner in front of the QuickStop convenience store waiting in front of the "big neon flashing Q". After a few minutes, Alison pulls up in her used beater car, with loud music playing. She rolls down her window and yells at you to get in the car. "What's up, friend? Why were you waiting for me on a street corner?" Alison asks. You explain to your friend that you want to surprise Tom by bringing home a new guy for some fun. > You alison is happy to hear that you're back to your old ways, and helps you concoct a plan to find the right guy. You and Alison drive around town for a bit, parking in various locations while you try to find guys to bring home. After a bit of searching you discover a couple of cute guys walking along the sidewalk. You roll down your window and yell at them to come closer. "Hey guys! Why don't you come with us and hang out for a bit?" Alison yells out the window. The guys run over to the car, one of the guys begins talking. You tell Alison she can have one of the guys. You tell the other guy that he is going to come home with you to meet your husband Tom. He says he understands and goes with Alison. "What are you going to do to him?" You yell out the window to Alison before you pull away. "I'm going to fuck his brains out!" She yells back. You drive a few blocks with the guy, turning down a few dark roads before pulling into your driveway . You get out of the car and begin walking towards the house, the guy following behind. "So... What's your name?" The man tells you his name is Rick. Tom opens the door to greet you and Rick. You tell Tom that you think you found the right guy. "Rick, meet my husband Tom, and Tom, this is Rick." You all walk into the living room and sit down. Rick is very talkative, he begins talking about himself without prompting. Tom makes drinks while you all get to know each other better. Once Tom is done making the round purple drinks, you all begin to imbibe. The drinks have a fast and strong effect on everyone. Rick becomes much more flirty, first with Alison then shifting his focus to you. "Let's play spin the bottle!" Alison screams. You look over at Tom, he seems to be quite intoxicated as well. You figure it would be best to go along with the game. You all sit down and spin the bottle. It lands on Rick. "Do you have a girlfriend, Rick?" You ask. "No, I'm single!" Rick replies. "Great, it's time to check if your mouth is also great..." You say. Rick thinks you are referring to his mouth and begins talking even more dirty than he was before. "Alison, do you want to try out my mouth?" He asks her. Alison tells Rick that he should be focusing on you instead. Alison goes home, leaving you alone with Rick and your husband Tom. "Alison left, it's just you, me and Tom now. We should go ahead and get some frames around that pic in my purse," You say to Rick. "Sure, we can do that!" He says. You all get up from the floor and go into the master bedroom. You tell Tom to stay in the living room and watch TV while you try to seduce Rick. You tell Rick to come into the walk-in closet with you. You turn on some music and begin making out with Rick. He's a good kisser. You reach down and feel his package, you can tell he is enjoying it. "Do you have a big dick?" You whisper in Rick's ear. "Yeah, baby," He says. "Show me." Rick stands up and pulls down his pants, revealing his mid-length hard-on. "What do you think?" "It's big," You say. Rick pulls you down onto the carpet and begins kissing you more passionately, he then reaches down and starts finger-banging you. You let out a moan of pleasure as he opens you up. "Rick, take off your shirt," You say while panting. "Anything for you, beautiful," He says removing his shirt. Rick goes back to work on you, never missing a beat. You feel him thrusting his fingers in and out of you. It feels so good, you can't help but let out screams of ecstasy. "Rick, I'm about to..." Rick suddenly puts his mouth over your clit and begins sucking, sending you into a body shaking orgasm. He continues to pleasure you with his mouth, not letting you rest. You begin moaning non-stop as he pleasures you. Rick asks if you're worried that your husband Tom will hear you moaning. You tell Rick that this was all Tom's idea. "He's in the next room, he wants us to have fun" You say. Rick gets off you and begins unbuckling his pants. "Do you want to see if this thing fits?" He asks. "I want to suck it first," You say. Rick lays down on the carpet and smiles. "Come here, baby." You grab his dick and wrap your lips around it. You eagerly suck Rick's dick while your husband Tom listens from the next room. You begin moaning and groaning as you work Rick's dick over. This turns on Rick, who begins thrusting his dick into your mouth. You gag as he goes deeper and deeper down your throat, but Rick doesn't give a fuck. He continues to ram his dick down your throat as you start to cry. "Take it baby, I'm almost there," Rick says. Rick suddenly screams out and arches his back, exploding inside your throat. > You say "I was hoping to get your big dick inside of me Rick. Think you can get hard again for me? " "Anything for you, beautiful," He says. You get on all fours and let Rick take you from behind. He begins pumping in and out and you moan with pleasure. "Fuck me hard, Rick!" You yell. Rick goes even faster, slamming his hips into your with each pump. You moan louder as Rick continues to fuck the hell out of your wet pussy. "Your pussy feels so good," Rick says You bury your face in the pillow trying to stifle your moans. You know Tom is listening, you don't want to hurt his feelings by sounding like you're having too much fun. Rick grabs your hips as he continues his assault on your womanhood. Your weak moans of pleasure turn into screams of ecstasy. "I'm coming!" You say. You cum all over Rick's dick, as he continues to fuck you. You feel his dick pulsate as he explodes inside of you, filling your love hole with his love juice. "Oh shit," Rick says after a minute of lying on top of you and his dick still in your pussy. Tom knocks on the door and asks if you two need any water or some towels. "I'm good," You say. "No, I'm good," Rick says. Tom leaves after a minute and you and Rick lay there in each other's arms. You reach around and begin stroking his dick, which is still semi-hard. "Who said chivalry is dead?" You laugh. You begin stroking him off, he reaches around and does the same for you. After a few minutes of your expert hand, his dick is rock hard again. "Who said I was done?" he says funnily. The two of you lie on the floor and you roll over, letting him lay on your chest. You feel his dick go into your pussy and it feels amazing. Your tits are pressed up against his back as his dick thrusts in and out. You know that Tom is waiting for you two to finish having sex, but Rick is giving it to you so good that you don't want to stop. "Fuck me Rick! Fuck me like a porn star!" You yell. Rick puts his arms around your neck and begins thrusting super fast. "Holy shit, I'm gonna' come again!" You yell. You come again, squirting all over his dick, as he continues to ram it in and out of you. He feels your pussy tightening up around his dick, he can't handle it and explodes inside of you again. "Ahhh shit!" You are totally exhausted as Rick rolls off of you. You lay on the bed catching your breath as he comes up next to you. Rick rubs your stomach and kisses it. "You two are so happy together," He says. He asks if the two of you would like to go out for dinner and a movie or something, but you tell him that you have to get back to your husband. "It was fun while it lasted," He says as you gather your clothes and get dressed. You escort Rick out of your house and sit down on the couch next to your husband Tom. You kiss him and thank him for waiting for you to finish with Rick. "I had a feeling you were really having fun having sex with Rick" He says. "I didn't want to interrupt you." You and Tom have a quiet night in watching Netflix and spending time together. Tom tells you that he enjoyed listening to you moaning and screaming with Rick, and would love to do that again sometime in the future. You smile, as you know that Tom isn't lying. Tom tells you that he wants to watch sometime, or you can send him a picture next time and he'll listen from afar. You excuse yourself and go to the bathroom, pulling out your phone. You text Rick, asking if he wants to do it again sometime. You hear your phone beep and find a reply from Rick. "Sounds good to me!" You think about your plan to make sure Tom gets to have fun next time too. The two of you come up with a list of things for Tom to do while you and Rick get it on. You make sure to add in some things for yourself too, like getting a new vibrator so the two of you can have fun together too. You spend the rest of the night with Tom, and fall asleep in his arms.

if you don't sleep with the neighbor or tell your husband about the sex dream You're a married housewife named Annette who is starting to get bored spending so much time home alone while your husband Tom is away working for days at a time. Your best friend Sarah convinces you to make a Tinder profile to see what kind of guys are out there. Your husband Tom is pretty open-minded, but you don't tell him that you are using Tinder while he isn't around. You don't want to hurt your husband Tom's feelings or make him worry when he isn't around. If you find a guy on Tinder that seems like he'll be a good fit for you, you plan to tell Tom. A few weeks pass and you have several matches. Most of them seem like they'd be great fits for you. One in particular catches your eye: an older man with graying hair and wearing glasses. He has a beard and wears a suit, which makes him look professional. The only problem? He doesn't match any profiles you've seen before! This guy looks completely different than the rest of the men on Tinder, so how can this one possibly be right for you? You look at the man's profile and wait for him to send you a message. You see his name is Henry and that he's a businessman. He's looking for a woman who can be discreet. He sends you a message saying he's busy right now, but if you meet up sometime tonight, it should work out. You decide to go ahead and meet up with him. It would probably be better if someone else was doing the talking since you feel awkward about asking questions. You also wonder if you should tell your husband Tom now or after you meet up with Henry. You text your best friend Sarah and tell her that you met a guy named Henry on Tinder and that you're planning on meeting him at a bar tonight. She texts you back right away and says that she's happy for you and to have fun. After sending the text message, you take a shower and get ready for your big night out! You choose an outfit and look in the mirror before leaving. You put on a sexy, low-cut black dress with a pair of big silver hoop earrings. You hear your cell phone ringing as you head downstairs. It's your husband Tom calling. You figure you'll just tell him everything when you get back home later tonight. You enter the bar and see a man waving at you from across the room. He's tall, good-looking and has neatly cut brown hair with a matching beard. You take a seat and order a drink while he goes on to explain that he works in finance and his office is nearby. Henry orders drinks and you make small-talk with him for a while before Henry excuses himself to the restroom. You check your phone and see three texts from your husband Tom. Tom asks how your night is going, if you met anyone interesting, and if you're going to stay out too late. You sit there alone, pondering how to answer your husband. You decide to text him back saying that you've only been there for a short time and that you'll be home soon. He's out of town for work right now so he won't be able to see if you're being honest or not. When Henry returns he orders another round of drinks for the two of you. You're starting to feel drunk from the drinks. You feel your leg brush up against Henry's. "I'm having a great time tonight," you say. "This was just what I needed." "Me too," Henry says with a smile. He looks into your eyes and pauses for a moment. He seems to be thinking about something. "Annette, I need to ask you something." "Sure, go ahead," you say. Henry hesitates before speaking again. "Are you seeing anybody?" he asks. You're not sure how to answer his question. You're obviously married, but do you tell that to a random guy who you might end up going home with? You tell Henry that you're married. "That's okay," Henry says with a smile. "I'm married too." It looks like you both have something in common. You agree to go back to his place since it's closer. Henry walks you to the door of his apartment building and pulls out his keys to open the front door. You walk inside and see that his apartment is very neat and clean. Henry asks you if you would like another cocktail. "I know I sure could use one," he says. You head into his kitchen and sit down at his kitchen table while Henry fixes the drinks. He joins you at the table with two cocktails in hand. He mentions that you'll have to excuse the mess since he hasn't had time to clean lately. "I've been really busy at work," he says. Henry looks at you and smiles as he lifts up his glass for a toast. > You say "To sleeping around" "To sleeping around," you say, clinking your glass against his. You each take a long sip of your cocktail before he asks if you would like to go into the bedroom. "I've wanted to tear your clothes off since I first saw you," he says. You know that you're both thinking about having sex, but it seems weird to actually say it out loud. You stand up from the table and follow Henry into his bedroom. Henry stands behind you and wraps his arms around your waist while kissing you on the neck. You turn around and kiss him back. You feel your panties getting wet as the two of you embrace one another. You take off your clothes as Henry kisses your chest, then stomach, and then down to your thighs. You gasp as he spreads your legs apart and begins to use his tongue on your clit. Your heart is racing a mile a minute as you feel yourself about to reach an intense climax. You pull his head closer and closer into your snatch as you hold onto his hair and grind against his face. You let out a deep sigh as you climax in ecstasy. It's Henry's turn now. You roll a latex sheath over his erect member before he sits down on the edge of his bed and gestures for you to hop on top. You slowly slide down onto him, moaning as you go deeper and deeper with every thrust. You're facing each other as you ride Henry's cock, your large breasts are squished up against his chest. He kisses you as you bounce on his dick, and the feeling of his five o'clock shadow scratching the sides of your face makes you go crazy. You can feel yourself getting close as your thighs start to tremble. You wrap your arms around his neck as you push yourself up and then down again, really hard, one last time. Your whole body shakes as you climax while he simultaneously releases into the sheath. You roll off him and lay next to him in the bed. Henry tells you that you were great. "We should do this again sometime," he says. "Text me tomorrow and we'll make plans, okay?" You agree and drive home in the dark while thinking about what happened tonight. You know that you're going to have to tell Tom what happened with Henry. You just don't know how to bring it up. You call Sarah and ask her for advice on how to tell your husband Tom how you had sex with Henry. It turns out she had a similar experience in college and offers to meet you for coffee. "So tell me everything that happened," Sarah says. "And remember every detail, no matter how small." You tell her every detail of your experience with Henry and she listens intently without saying a word until you're finished. "Okay, now I have some questions," she says. "How did he respond when you told him you were married? > You say "He said he was married too" "He said he was married too," you say. "Interesting," she says. "It seems to me that if he was okay with you being married then it might be okay if you told your husband. I think you should tell him." You agree and head home. That night you tell Tom everything that happened and apologize. He understands and forgives you, just as you knew he would. Tom asks you if you plan on seeing him again, and you tell him you Henry asked you to call him tomorrow. You look at your husband Tom to see what he thinks about you meeting with Henry again tomorrow to have sex. "Sounds like fun," he says sarcastically. ************************* The next day you call Henry and make plans to see him again that night. This time you're going to give him your complete and undivided attention. No phone, no husband, no kids, just you and him. You start getting excited just thinking about it as you wait for night to come. Finally, after a long day at work you're home and get yourself ready. You wear another sexy dress and put on bright red lipstick before driving to Henry's house. You knock on the door and he greets you with a big smile. He's dressed in a nice pair of jeans and a white t-shirt that clings tightly to his muscular frame. "You look really pretty," he says. "I'm glad you came over." You go inside and he takes your bag, leading you into the living room. You sit down on the couch and Henry sits next to you. Henry wastes little time, planting a kiss on your lips. You wrap your arms around his neck as he wraps his arm around your waist and the two of you share a deep, passionate kiss. You feel the warmth of his lips and the pressure of his fingers as he runs his hand through your hair. Your heart starts to race and your cheeks flush. "Come on," he says. "I want to show you something." He takes your hand and pulls you off the couch. You follow Henry to see his surprise. "Close your eyes," he says. You close your eyes and hold out your hand. He takes it and leads you a few feet before stopping you. He moves your hand around a bit and then opens your eyes. You're standing in front of a full length mirror. You see yourself standing there: your face red from blushing, your hair messy and stuck out in all directions. You're wearing a tight, low-cut purple dress that's slightly too small for you. It's a little too short as well, and you can tell that you'd show everything if you were to bend over. You have to admit, you're pretty hot. "Do you like it?" Henry asks. You really like it. You can't imagine wearing a dress so tight and revealing outside of the house. You thank Henry for getting this dress for you, and ask him what he has planned for tonight. Henry asks you if you want to watch a movie on the couch or go out to the bar down the street. You look at yourself in the mirror one more time and then turn around to see Henry dressed in a nice button up shirt and some jeans that fit him perfectly. "The bar," you say. "But only if you promise to put your arms around me and maybe whisper some sweet nothings into my ear." "Sure thing, beautiful," Henry says. The two of you head out to the bar, holding hands the entire way. You regret not wearing any panties as you sit at the bar with Henry in your tight, low-cut purple dress. You face each other on bar stools and Henry puts his arm around you as the two of you talk and laugh. Every now and then, you turn to face him, and the two of you kiss. Your dress rides up your legs a bit each time your legs rub against each other. After a few drinks, the bar starts to get crowded, forcing you and Henry to stay closer than before. You notice how close everyone is sitting to each other and how loud everyone is talking. The music is really upbeat and you can feel your heart racing as you and Henry continue to talk and laugh. Your face feels flushed and you keep fanning yourself. You look down at your chest and see how large your nipples have become through your dress. You look at Henry's pants and notice he has a sizable erection. You want to do something about it, right here in the middle of the bar. You excuse yourself to go to the bathroom, squeezing past people on the dance floor. You find the bathroom and it's absolutely tiny. You do your business and look at yourself in the mirror. Your cheeks are as red as a apple and you can still feel your heart beating rapidly. You notice how tight your dress is. It really shows off your cleavage and hugs your body like a glove. You feel like you're about to burst out of it. "Maybe I shouldn't have come," you think to yourself. You take a second to text Sarah for some peace of mind and tell her that you went out with Henry again. She texts you back, telling you to have fun and wear protection. You put your phone away and head back to the bar, which is even more crowded than before. You turn around and curse as you notice the line to the bathroom is even longer. "Excuse me," a voice says. You turn around and come face to face with a muscular man in a dark blue shirt and jeans. His eyes are beady and his nose looks like it's been broken several times. You didn't notice him standing there because he's surrounded by a group of people. "I don't have any money," you say. "It's not money I'm looking for," he says in a low voice. "It's a pretty girl like you." His friends start laughing as he puts his arm around you and pulls you in close. You tell him that you are here with someone already, but he doesn't listen. He just says, "I'm not looking for a relationship. I'm just looking for fun." The top of your dress slowly begins to slip as the man's hand crawls up towards your stomach. You try to squirm away but his grip on you gets tighter and tighter. The man starts leaning in to kiss you when... You hear a crack and the man falls to the floor clutching his face. Henry stands there, staring at the man. You pull your short dress up as Henry takes your hand and leads you away from the man on the floor. "Are you OK?" Henry asks. You just nod and follow him out of the bar. You get outside and take a deep breath of fresh air. The night sky is beautiful and there are no clouds. You feel safe with Henry and he holds your hand as you walk over to where he parked the car. "I'm really sorry about that," he says as he unlocks the car doors. "Do you want to go home?" You tell Henry to take you back to his place. Seeing him hit that guy with a bottle really turned you on. When the two of you arrive at his house, Henry walks over to your side of the car and opens the door. He takes your hand and helps you out of the car. "Do you want to go to my room?" he asks. You head towards his room with him while he holds your hand. The two of you are alone and it's dark outside. Henry turns on a lamp next to his bed and the soft light illuminates the room. You turn around and he starts kissing you. "Do you want to have a seat?" he asks while patting the bed. You sit down and he sits next to you. He moves closer and wraps his arms around you. His lips meet yours as the two of you start to make out. Henry moves his hand up your dress and feels up your thigh. He rubs your clit and pushes his finger into your slit. You let Henry put his hands all over your body, you're so wet as you run his hands across his chest. He starts kissing your neck and you close your eyes. You feel so turned on right now, you're ready to go all the way. Henry starts to unzip his pants as the two of you move up to his bed. You kiss him as the two of you lie down on his bed. He takes off his pants and moves on top of you. He starts rubbing his erect member on your clit as you moan in pleasure. He rubs it up and down, faster and faster. You feel like you're going to explode any second. He gets off of you and grabs his erection, rubbing it up and down. You are so wet at this point that he slips it inside of you with ease. You let out a loud moan as he starts thrusting in and out. "Harder," you pant. He starts thrusting in and out of you with immense force. The bed starts to squeak as you let out a scream. You start to orgasm as your legs clamp around his back. He pulls out at the last moment and shoots cum all over your stomach. Henry collapses next to you, both of you trying to catch your breath. "Oh my god," you say while trying to get your breath. "That was amazing." "You're amazing," You both lay next you each other for a while, too tire to move. After a while, you grab your clothes off the floor and get dressed. Henry walks you to the door and gives you a long kiss. "I'll text you when I get home," you say as you open the front door. "Please be safe," he replies. You close the door and walk down his steps. You wave at him one last time before walking off into the night. You drive home alone in the dark. You just can't wait to tell your friends all the amazing things you did tonight.

beginning move to neighborhood after promotion you have new neighbor named phil older guy, in great shape, lives alone, pool in his backyard husband has to go out of town for a weekend for work guy tries to break in and rob the house, phil stops him with a rifle phil invites wife to stay on couch wife cant sleep and joins rick in bed, but nothing happens, don't tell husband that part husband comes home next day to comfort, says wife should have rick over for dinner to thank him for looking out for her have dinner then drinks on patio bathroom call to husband night progresses and phil sleeps on couch trouble sleeping DIVERGENCE choice to invite phil to bed or not if bed, sex scene and then phone call in the morning another sex scene at phone call nextweekend: three way with tom and phil, ending if no bed night 2, phone call to husband telling him that nothing happened. phil goes home, masturbate alone/ have vivid sex dream of phil. Option to tell husband about dream or not if told: have sex with husband, ask him if he has a fantasy to watch you with someone, rick and alison story if not told: sex with husband, join tinder because of Sarah, Henry ending

"I'm just looking to see if it's going to rain" <<print $mc>> says before grabbing pots and pans out of the cabinet. She acts busy hoping that you will change the subject. You turn your head back toward the window and realize that <<print $n>> is completely naked in his backyard. He doesn't seem to notice you. <<print $n>> continues swimming for a few minutes before climbing out of the pool. You didn't mean to look but you can't help but see his giant dick swinging as he walks [[towards his house|h3]].

You know that <<print $mc>> is always looking in <<print $n>>'s backyard, now you see why. You ask her if <<print $n>> has a big dick and she gets mad. "Why are you asking me that?" <<print $mc>> says. "I'm just curious if you find him attractive because I can tell you like looking at him naked. It's normal to look right?" You say. "Besides, I accidentally looked at him too." "Of course I do, but that doesn't mean I want to have sexual relations with him." <<print $mc>> replies. You ask her if she would have sex with him if the opportunity arose for a hookup. <<print $mc>> says no. She says she would feel bad if she snuck around behind your back. "You're my husband and I'm not going to cheat on you." she says. You say that you understand, but you're just asking if she would have sex with him if the circumstances were right. She plainly says yes before you decide to make a new rule: if <<print $mc>> wants to sleep around, she has to ask for your permission first. <<print $mc>> asks if you're serious about letting her [[experiment with other guys|h4]].

You say you are, but she has to tell you everything about her encounters. Your wife says that she feels a little weird about being so open about her encounters and wouldn't feel right not telling you the details. You comfort her and tell her that you trust her and she should feel comfortable enough to tell you about those things. You know that she still doesn't seem to understand that it turns you on hearing about what she does with other guys. It's hard to describe to her why having a wife other guys want to fuck is a turn on for you. You know she's yours and it doesn't really matter what she does. "I think it's time we started having a little more fun and this might help me feel comfortable to try new things." <<print $mc>> says. You don't know what she means until you see her pull up Tinder on her phone later that night. She asks if it's okay for her to make a Tinder account as she has never had one before. You give your permission and say she can even have a Tinder profile if she wants. She makes a [[profile|h5]].

You have to work out of town for the next week, so you tell <<print $mc>> to let you know if she gets any matches. You call home to talk to <<print $mc>> every night and she shares her excitement with you about the guys she is talking to. You ask if she's gotten to know them, besides what they say on their profiles. She says most of them are lying and are probably way older or fatter than their pictures suggest. She has been talking to a few guys for the past few days and has exchanged pictures and texts with them. You're a little jealous and worried that <<print $mc>> has received so many messages already. You're more proud of your wife than anything, she's a [[dime piece|h6]].

You're out of town and you get a call one night from <<print $mc>> that someone tried to break into the house, and your neighbor <<print $n>> came out and saved her. She told you that <<print $n>> offered his couch to her for the night. You're not sure how you feel about your wife spending the night at <<print $n>>'s house, but you want her to feel safe. You tell her you will [[call her|h7]] in the morning.

You call her the next morning and <<print $mc>> quickly tells you all that happened. She said she fell asleep on the couch at your neighbor <<print $n>>'s house. Your wife says he was very respectful and didn't make a pass at her. You're relieved to her that the love of your life, <<print $mc>> is okay. You tell her that you will have to thank <<print $n>> for looking out for her. You can't get a flight into town for two days. <<print $mc>> is worried about being alone. You tell her that she should invite <<print $n>> over for dinner to thank him for saving her. You tell her that you love her before going back to work. That night your wife <<print $mc>> [[calls you|h8]].

"So, I invited <<print $n>> over for dinner to say thanks and we got to talking and he told me that he was attracted to me" You're not surprised, <<print $mc>> is hot as hell. You askyour wife if she is into <<print $n>> and she tells you that he's attractive and that she feels comfortable around him. You tell her to have fun and see where the night takes her. <<print $mc>> is surprised that you are so calm about it, but you reassure her that you are fine with it. You tell her that you love her and you'll talk to her [[in the morning|h9]].

The next morning <<print $mc>> calls you and tells you that she slept with your neighbor <<print $n>>. "I know you said it was okay that I sleep with him, but I didn't think it would happen" <<print $mc>> says. You reassure her even though you're a little jealous inside. You gave her your permission to do it, so you aren't allowed to complain. You're way more turned on by it though. Hearing that your wife acted on her urges makes you hard. You ask <<print $mc>> how it was and if she came while having sex with <<print $n>>. "I sure did babe, he's a great fuck, " she says. You tell <<print $mc>> that you're getting turned on hearing about her hook up last night. Your wife asks you if you want to listen to her have sex with <<print $n>> while you're on the [[phone with her|h10]].

You say that you want to hear her get fucked by <<print $n>> while you listen in. As you listen you hear your wife moan as she gets it good from your neighbor. You get so hard hearing her enjoy the pleasure from another man. You then hear <<print $n>> panting as he finishes inside <<print $mc>>'s mouth. A couple of minutes later she grabs the phone and asks you what you thought about listening to her [[have sex|h11]].

You tell <<print $mc>> that you came really hard jerking off to her getting fucked. "I knew you would, that's why I wanted to call. I came so hard last night that <<print $n>> had no choice but to lick me dry. I wanted you to hear me get off." You ask your wife if she is still coming down from her high. She tells you that she is starting to come down and says it was an amazing experience. You can't wait to [[get home|h12]].

One day, you and <<print $hb>> are home together, a rare occasion these days when he catches you staring at <<print $n>> swimming naked. You try to pretend like you're getting ready to cook dinner, but <<print $hb>> can tell what you were doing. "Hey <<print $mc>>," he says. "What are you doing?" "I was just checking to see what the weather is like," you respond. You act busy, hoping that he will change the subject. You see <<print $hb>> look out the window, you can tell by his face that <<print $n>> must have climbed out of the pool. [[Try to avoid his eyes|p3]].

"Does <<print $n>> have a big dick?" <<print $hb>> asks suddenly. You're stunned for a moment. You know for sure that there is no way <<print $hb>> didn't <<print $n>>'s dick. "Why are you asking me that?" you say. "I can tell you like looking at him naked. It's normal to look right?" he says. "Besides, I accidentally looked at him too." "Of course I do, but that doesn't mean I want to have sex with him." you reply. "Who said anything about sex? Would you have sex with him if the opportunity arose?" You can honestly say no. "I would feel bad if I ever snuck around behind your back. You're my husband and I'm not going to cheat on you." <<print $hb>> says that he understands, "...but I'm just asking if you would have sex with him if the circumstances were right." "Probably," you say. <<print $hb>> nods his head. He says he only has one rule: if you want to sleep around, you have to ask for <<print $hb>>'s permission first. You asks if he's serious about letting you experiment with other men. "Absolutely," he responds, "but you have to tell me everything about what you do with them." You feel a little weird talking about having sex with other guys with your husband, but you wouldn't feel right not telling him the details, either. <<print $hb>> puts his arms around you and tells you that he loves you. "You should feel comfortable enough around me to tell me about things like that. You know I'm crazy about you. I know I'm not around a lot right now because of work, that isn't fair to you." [[Look at your husband quizically|p4]]

"I think it's time we started having a little more fun and this might help me feel comfortable to try new things." you say. <<print $hb>> doesn't know what you mean until you pull up Tinder on your phone later that night. He looks at you. "Sarah said I should make a Tinder account, what do you think?" "I think Sarah is bad news, and if she wasn't your best friend, I don't think I would talk to her. However, she has the right idea. Just the wrong motivation." You ask <<print $hb>> if you have his permission to make a Tinder account as you have never had one before. <<print $hb>> tells you to [[go for it|p5]].

<<print $hb>> tells you the next day that he has to to work out of town for the next week, so he tells you to let him know if you get any matches. You wave to him as he takes a taxi to the airport. You spend the rest of the day without him watching <<print $n>> swim naked and drinking on the patio, swiping on Tinder. <<print $hb>> calls you the next night to ask how you are doing. "I got six matches my first day on here," you say to him, proud of yourself. "That's great honey,have you gotten to know any of them? Besides what's on their profiles I mean." "Most of them are lying and are probably way older or fatter than their pictures suggest." "Well, that's guys for you." "I've been talking to a few guys for the past few days. Exchanged pics and some texts with the most promising ones of the bunch." "I'm a little jealous, women have it so much easier when it comes to hooking up. I'm more proud of my wife than anything, you're a dime piece." <<print $hb>> You say goodnight before hanging up your phone and going [[upstairs to bed|p6]].

As you are lying in bed thinking about your future Tinder plans, you hear a noise coming from downstairs. It sounds like someone trying to break into the house. You run down stairs and see that there is a man standing by the front door with a crowbar in hand. He yells something at you, but before you can scream, he falls out of sight. You turn on the porch lights and see your neighbor <<print $n>> running out of his house [[carrying a rifle|p7]].

<<print $n>> points his rifle at the man's chest. The guy doesn't move at all, you can see he has soiled his pants. <<print $n>> tells you to call the police. "I'll keep him here until the cops show up." In less than two minutes, your street is swarming with police cruisers. They arrest the burglar and put him in the back of a car. You've been trying to call <<print $hb>> and tell him what happened, but he is a thousand miles away right now. He doesn't answer his phone. The police say that the guy tried to rob your house because he thought it was still abandoned, he didn't realize that someone had bought the home. It doesn't make you feel any better about it, but at least you know he won't ever be coming back. <<print $n>> comes over to ask if you are okay. "I'm just glad you were here and stopped him," you say. "I'm glad I was stilll awake. I was in the garage when I saw him coming up to your house." <<print $n>> says. You stare at him for a moment then say, "You have always been really nice to me. You've been so accomodating to us since we moved in, and now this." He looks down then says, "It's getting late, you should probably go inside." You look at the police cars as they leave your street and take the asshole that tried to rob your house to the county jail. You look at <<print $n>> with tears starting to form in your eyes, "I'm too scared to be in my own house right now." He looks at you then says, "You can [[sleep on my couch|p8]] until your husband gets home. I have some food in the fridge if you're hungry."

You enter <<print $n>>'s house for the first time. It's smaller than yours, but surprisingly neat and organized. It's sparse, there aren't many pictures or decorations adorning the walls. You can tell he has lived alone for a long time. He grabs a blanket and pillow from the closet then says, "I'm going to bed now. The adrenaline is wearing off. I'll leave the door open in case you need anything." His bedroom is right next to the living room. You can see into it from the couch. You toss and turn on <<print $n>>'s couch. You're too anxious to sleep right now after what happened. your head is filled with horrible visions of what could have happened. You don't know how much time has passed has passed when you look at <<print $n>>'s partially-open bedroom door and wonder if he is having trouble sleeping too. You're still a little scared from tonight's events and you really don't want to be alone right now. You get up and go into his room. You loudly say, "I'm really feeling nervous." [[A dim light turns on in his bedroom|p9]].

<<print $n>> rolls over and in a tired voice says, "Why don't you use my bed tonight then? It's big enough for two after all." You lay down next to him, over the sheets. <<print $n>> is respectful and doesn't make a move on you while you lay next to him. You don't know what time is is when your eyes finally close and you manage to get a couple hours of sleep. The next day <<print $hb>> calls you as the sun is rising. You're exhausted, but glad to hear his voice. "Hey <<print $mc>>, is everything okay? I'm sorry I didn't answer, I was asleep early last night." "A burglar tried to break into our house late night. Our neighbor <<print $n>> stopped him with a rifle. The cops came and everything." "Holy shit. I'm so sorry. I am going to get a flight home as soon as I can. Are you still at home?" your husband is a whirlwind right now. "No, <<print $n>> told me I could crash on his couch last night. I barely got any sleep." You hear silence on the line before you realize what you said, hastily adding, "because I was so jacked up with adrenaline." You don't think it's the right time to tell <<print $hb>> the part about you sleeping in <<print $n>>'s bed. "That's good of him," your husband says, "I have to thank <<print $n>> for [[looking out|p10]] for my wife."

That night you lay in bed wide awake again. You think about how you slept in <<print $n>>'s bed and didn't tell <<print $hb>>. You wonder if you did the right thing. You didn't want to hurt <<print $hb>> feelings, and you didn't want <<print $hb>> to hurt <<print $n>> either. Though with them both owners of [[high-powered, military grade rifles|https://lmtdefense.com/product/lm308ssr/]], that could go either way. You think the best course of action is keeping it to yourself for now. The next day <<print $hb>> texts you that he has the earliest flight back home that he could get, two days from now. You text him back telling him that you're worried about being home alone. <<print $hb>> says you should invite <<print $n>> over for dinner so you don't feel alone. You silently wonder how your husband could be so naive, but you can't really blame him in the current situation. After breakfast, you walk next door to tell <<print $n>> that you would like to cook dinner for him to thank him for rescuing you last night. "I'd love a hot meal cooked by someone that actually knows what they're doing for once. That sounds great, what time should I be there?" <<print $n>> asks smiling. "How about seven o'clock?" you ask. "It's a date. See you at seven." You mull his last statement over as you walk back to you house. You start getting dinner ready, and drive to the store to buy a nice [[bottle of wine|p11]].

Seven o'clock rolls around and you barely had time to put on a nice dress and some makeup before <<print $n>> knocks on your front door. After dinner, he looks at you with a straight face, "That was unequivocally the best meal that I have ever had." You blush. It's been a while since you've had someone around to comment on your cooking, good or bad. After dinner, you pour two glasses of wine and ask <<print $n>> if he would like to sit and talk with you on the patio. Outside, the warm summer air smells sweet with the perfumes of the flowers from <<print $n>>. You talk for a long time about what brought you both Birch Street. You "I have noticed that we have been getting a little closer lately. I mean we're spending time almost daily together. Is there something going on between us?" You're really nervous about how to answer and it shows. "It's okay if you don't like me like that," he says, "I haven't really seen anyone since my wife passed." You think about all your time spent with him. He really is a nice guy and isn't afraid to be close to you. Your husband is far away and will be gone for another few days. You put your hand on his and say, "There is something going on between us." You feel crazy saying something like that to a man who isn't your husband, but you would be lying to yourself if you didn't sense the sexual tension between you and <<print $n>>. You really need to talk with <<print $hb>> before you can entertain any thought of seeing <<print $n>> again. You excuse yourself to the bathroom and call your husband <<print $hb>>. He picks up on the [[first ring|p12]].

"Hello, honey. Is everything you ok?" "I'm calling you from the bathroom, <<print $n>> is coming on pretty strong." you say. You try to bring<<print $hb>> up to speed as quickly as possible. "Wow, he's really into you," he says before asking, "do you feel differently about <<print $n>> now?" "Yeah, I learned a lot tonight." You tell <<print $hb>> you are attracted to your neighbor and feel comfortable around him. <<print $hb>> doesn't seem surprised, "You have never really talked much with any of your neighbors, so I can see why you would feel comfortable around him." He pauses then says, "I have always known that a relationship can get stagnant. Sometimes trauma can bring people together. I'm just happy he's not a criminal." You laugh at the absurdity of the situation. "I'm surprised you're so calm about what I said about <<print $n>>." "Well honey, I'm the most tolerant man you'll ever meet. If my wife needs to be with a man while I'm not available, it's her choice. We have a relationship that is deeper than anything in the physical world. Our souls are bonded, our bodies are for our own enjoyment." <<print $hb>> tells you that he loves you and that you should do what you need to do to feel safe until he gets home in a few days. You know that he supports any decisions that you make. You hang up the phone and go back out to [[the patio|p13]] to talk to <<print $n>>.

You feel better after speaking with <<print $hb>>. When you get back out to the patio, you look at <<print $n>>, "Do you want to come in and watch a movie?" "Sure, that sounds like fun," he says in reply. You return to the house with him and let him pick out a movie. You make it about halfway through before his hand reaches for yours. You both stare at it then he looks into your eyes. You lean towards <<print $n>> and kiss him. You don't know what has come over you, but you don't stop kissing him. You both stop because you need air. You look into his eyes and say, "I don't know what came over me." "That's what we call a rush of affection," he says with a laugh. You laugh with him then say, "We should probably stop before this goes to far." "If you want to," he shrugs, "but he's a deep dude. I'm sure he would understand the need for companionship." You're not sure what to do. It's one thing to kiss your neighbor, it's another entirely to sleep with him. Well, have sex with him, since you already slept in his bed technically speaking. You weigh out your options before telling <<print $n>> what you you want to do. "I don't know if I feel comfortable sleeping with you," you say, "but I know I don't want to be alone after tonight." "That's fair," he says, "I'll stay on your couch tonight." After giving <<print $n>> a pillow and a blanket you crawl into bed and try to [[get some rest|p14]].

You lay awake thinking about your situation and how strange it is. You can't sleep so you poke your head out of the room to see if <<print $n>> is still awake on the couch. Do you call out to him and see if he is awake or do you go back to bed? See if he's [[awake|p15]]. Maybe you should [[stay in bed|d1]].

"Hey, you still awake?" You hear a groan and see a light flicker on and off in the living room. You pop your head back into the room and wait for him to make another noise. "What are you doing?" "I can't sleep if you're awake, so I was checking to see if you were sleeping," you say, "you really don't sleep much do you?" "Not really," he says. You ask <<print $n>> if he wants to sleep in your bed because he let you sleep in his bed when you were at his house. It would just be returning a favor, of course. "It's the least I can do," he says, getting up, you watch him walk into the room and jump into your bed. "I'll be out of here first thing in the morning," he says, shifting in, "that is unless you want me to stay." You lay down with him and think about the night's events. You know you should be careful, but you decide you're being way too cautious. You think about your husband and decide he would want you to be safe. You tell your new friend, "I think you should stay, I don't want to be alone right now." "Me neither," he says, "but you're not alone anymore." <<print $n>> uses his hand to move your hair out of your eyes as you lie in your bed facing each other. "Thank you," you say, "I feel safer already." "I'm here if you need anything, beautiful," he says. [[Try to close your eyes|p16]]

Instead of risking what you have with your husband, you decide to stay in bed. Better to not tempt yourself by going out into the living room tonight. You close your eyes after a little while... You have a vivid sex dream. You're having sex with <<print $n>>, but not exactly how you want. He's fucking you like a bitch in heat. You feel his huge dick thrust inside your pussy... Then suddenly, he pulls out and changes positions... You're getting fucked in the ass now... "God it's so big!" You yell as he continues to shove in and out of your ass, as you try to scream for help, but find that you're unable to make any sounds... He continues to thrust in and out, as your pussy and ass are torn apart. The pain is so great, you can't even get away. Your neighbor smiles evilly, as he picks up the pace. You start to scream as he reaches his climax. His cum feels like fire inside of your womb, as your mind goes black... You awaken to find yourself laying on the floor of your room, all alone. What a weird ass dream. [[Make some breakfast|d2]]

You try to go back to sleep, but laying with your new friend is distracting. You can't even tell if it's the situation or his hand caressing your face that's making you feel so excited. You stare into <<print $n>>'s eyes. He stares back, his hand slowly making its way down your face and onto your chest. You try to fight the feeling but can't help but lean in towards him. You both lean in and press your lips together. You don't know what came over you, but it feels right. You've never felt as safe as you do right now, laying with someone who would kill to protect you. No sooner have you thought this, he pulls away. "Do you want to stop?" Do you want to stop? Do you really want to stop what could be the best thing to happen to you in a long time? But could turn ugly fast. You consider your options: [[Stop|j1]] <<print $n>> or let him [[continue|p17]]?

You don't want to risk your newfound relationship in this crazy world. You gently push him away and say, "I think we should stop." "That's probably for the best," he answers, "but I'm here if you ever change your mind." <<print $n>> goes home the next day, you are bored alone, <<print $hb>> wont be back until tonight. You almost regret not sleeping with <<print $n>>. You see him swimming naked again, as you watch from the window thinking about his big dick. You decide to use a dildo and masturbate while you imagine <<print $n>> pounding you in your marital bed. "I can't believe I'm doing this," you say to yourself as you begin to fantasize about the act. "This is so wrong." But then, it's not really all that bad; after all, what woman wouldn't like to be pleasured by a handsome man with a nice dick? And besides, you've always had fantasies of being in the position of pleasure from time immemorial. So why stop now? Why not indulge in your desires for awhile longer? You almost slept with <<print $n>>, but you didn't want to cheat on your husband. You grab your favorite dildo from your sex toy draw and lay on the bed. As you continue to fantasize about <<print $n>>, you find yourself getting aroused more and more. It seems like every time you think about him, your pussy gets wetter and wetter. You don't even need lube as you slide the big silicone toy into your pussy. You feel your tight hole slowly widening as the dildo goes in. Slowly, but steadily, you start to moan. "Oh yeah... I love this thing. So much bigger than what I normally get when my husband is home..." You begin to moan as you imagine <<print $n>> inside of you, filling you up. "God I wish you were really here..." This is wrong. This is so, so wrong. But it feels so good. You pick up the pace as your fantasy gets dirtier. Who knew <<print $n>>turned you on so much? A manic lust takes over your body and before you know it, you're screaming as you experience one of the most powerful orgasms you've ever had. "Oh my god!" You shout as you have an explosive wet climax, squirting all over your bed.You pass out from the exhaustion of all the excitement. [[DING!|j2]]

You push up against him and say, " I know I want to continue what we started," then passionately kiss him back. You continue making out with your new protector while caressing his face with your hand. It feels so good to be taken care of, but you know you're moving fast. You want to go even further, so you try to move things along. <<print $n>> pulls his head back and asks, "Are you sure? I don't want you to feel like you are obligated or something." You tell <<print $n>> to stop talking so much and just go with the flow. He understands and starts kissing you back. He moves his hand to your chest and slowly rubs it. You try to keep yourself in check, but this is almost too much pleasure to handle. Your other hand wraps around the back of his head as you two continue make out. His other hand goes below your waist and he begins to lift your shirt and rub your bare midsection. You'd almost forgotten what it was like to be touched in such a way, you and <<print $hb>> have been so busy with the move that you haven't been intimate with him in awhile. Making out with <<print $n>> fills you with a primal lust. You are really turned on by sharing your bed with <<print $n>>, making out with him as he puts his hands all over your body. You think about what <<print $hb>> said earlier. He was right, you've turned into a prude. Maybe you should make up for your lack of experience with someone who is more up for anything. You lean in and whisper into his ear, "I need you [[inside of me|p18]] right now."

He gets the message, sliding your underwear down your legs, throwing them onto the ground. You let him know that it's okay to be rough. He almost immediately does as you say and thrusts into you hard. You try to keep quiet but can't help but let out a whimper. But in the darkness of night, no one would be able to tell. He goes in and out of you while grabbing your chest and making out with you. It isn't long before you're both covered in sweat. He lies on top of you while continuing to thrust. You can't help but squirm underneath him, you haven't been fucked like this since before you were married. He goes even faster and harder, all you can do is hold on for dear life. "Oh...Mmmm...baby....you're gonna make me....co-mmmmmmmmme..." he says between heavy breaths. You feel a powerful sensation rush over your entire body as you both climax at the same time. <<print $n>> stays inside of you as you kiss in the afterglow. "That was great," he says, "We should hang out more often." "I'm not going anywhere," you say, "You've got a permanent seat at the dinner table from now on." "Hooray!" He answers, both of you laughing. "Just promise me something." "Sure, what's up?" You ask. "We have to do that again. Alright?" He says. "Alright." You know that tomorrow when call <<print $hb>>, you will have to tell him that you slept with <<print $n>>. He basically told you to do it. You'll have to start thinking up a way to tell him. But for now, it's time to rest and recover. [[Tomorrow is another day|p19]].

You wake up to find that <<print $n>> has cooked breakfast while you slept in. Scrambled eggs, bacon, and pancakes are ready to eat. He's also fixed yourself some tea. "I was worried about you so I stayed up," he says while sitting down next to you, "We should have breakfast together." You eat breakfast and talk about what happened last night with <<print $n>>. No matter how you look at it, you were unfaithful to your husband. While you aren't sure if you should feel bad about it, your husband's words from last night come back to you, "Do what you need to do to feel safe." "You look troubled," <<print $n>> says. You tell him that you have to call your husband to tell him what happened last night. You know that you didn't do anything wrong, but <<print $hb>> has a right to know that you slept with <<print $n>> in your bed. You call <<print $hb>>'s cell phone. It turns out that he is in fact at work. You explain what happened over the phone to him. He takes it surprisingly well and even laughs, "I'm not mad babe, as long as you're happy then I'm happy." "You don't feel mad at all?" You ask. "I basically cheated on you." "You can't cheat on someone who has given you permission to fool around with someone else," he laughs and asks "How was it? Did you cum?" You're a little embarrassed to talk about it over the phone. You tell him it was alright. He reassures you that you can tell him all of the juicy details. He reminds you that you are both adults and as such, it is natural that you find others attractive. You tell him the truth. You had a really good time. Your husband is happy to hear that. He always told you that you would like it. You tell <<print $hb>> that you came hard when <<print $n>> fucked you. "I'm getting turned on hearing my wife speak like this," he says, "I love you no matter what." You tell <<print $hb>> more details about last night with your neighbor to get your husband all hot and bothered. You ask your husband if he wants you to fuck <<print $n>> while he listens on the phone. "Would that turn you on, <<print $hb>>?" "Yeah," he responds. "[[Do it|p20]]."

You tell <<print $n>> to come over to couch. You change it to speakerphone as he takes his pants off. You put your knees on the couch and bend over the side of it, presenting <<print $n>> with generous access to your pussy and sexy ass. You feel him come up behind you as the tip of his dick brushes your pussy. <<print $n>> pushes the head in. "Oh yeah," you moan, "Give it to me good." You're a little more vocal for <<print $hb>>'s benefit as <<print $n>>'s large member makes its way into your privates. You're glad you're doing this over the phone so <<print $hb>> can't see how large it truly is. You squirm as you feel it enter deeper inside you. Your thighs begin to shake as he moves in and out of you. You quickly forget that your husband is listening over the phone as you start to find a rhythm with <<print $n>>. He is much rougher than your husband, and larger too. You hold onto the back of the couch as <<print $n>> pounds you from behind. "Does it feel good?" He asks. You call out responses like "Give it to me harder!" or "You fuck me so good!" It's not long until you're having a loud and rather messy orgasm, shaking the couch as you do. Even the neighbors would be able to hear it from all the noise. "It feels just right," you moan. You collapse onto the couch as you feel his fingers run through your hair. "Was it good for you?" he asks. "It was alright I suppose," you say sarcastically. "Let me turn around and finish you off." You sit on the floor with your legs spread and your back against the wall. You put his massive member into your mouth slurping it clean. "Oh yeah, that's how you do it," <<print $n>> leaves to use [[the bathroom|p21]].

While <<print $n>> is in your bathroom showering, you ask <<print $hb>> if he liked what he heard. "I came really hard listening to you get fucked like that <<print $mc>>," he says. You ask him if he's going to be jerking off to your exploits with his neighbor now that he's heard it first hand. "Yeah," he answers. "It was hot. I'll always remember that. " You ask if you should do it more often then. "Sure," he answers, "But maybe with different guys so it feels new. That way there's no attachments." "That's a shame, he has a great dick. I understand though." you reply. You and <<print $hb>> decide that maybe it would be best to keep the encounters limited to once a month, so you all still have a spark. Your husband says there are other things he'd like to try out with you, so keep an open mind. "Sounds good," you say. [[The next weekend|p22]]

You're sitting in bed with <<print $hb>>, watching TV as you text <<print $n>>, asking if he wants to come over again. In a few minutes you get your answer. "Let me freshen up, I'll be over in a few minutes," the text reads. You smile as you type back "We'll be here." You turn to your husband and ask him if he wants to have a threesome with his neighbor. He smiles back "It would be like our own fantasy episode," he says laughing. The doorbell rings, and your husband answers the door to let <<print $n>> in. You hear them greet each other and exchange pleasantries. "Well let's get to it," you say, walking over to the pair [[of them|p23]].

You begin unbuttoning your shirt as they watch, soon all three of you are half-naked rubbing and touching each other. You move over your husband so that he's in the middle then you begin kissing him while reaching down for his erect member. You feel a pair of hands start to rub your back and butt. "Mmm you guys are always so affectionate," you say, before kissing <<print $hb>> again, while your hand begins to stroke his full-grown manhood. You feel <<print $n>>'s hand on your butt travel down to your bare lips, slowly parting them before a large finger enters you. You let out a loud moan as <<print $n>> fingers you. You pull <<print $n>>'s big dick out of his underwear and begin stroking him at the same time as your husband. You compare both dicks next to each other. <<print $hb>> looks at <<print $n>>'s cock in your hands. "He's bigger," you say. "You look so sexy with a big dick in your hand," he says, smiling at you. "Let's dim the lights and make this more romantic," <<print $hb>> suggests. You all lay down on the bed, a man on either side of you. You start going down on <<print $hb>>. Since <<print $n>> has a bigger dick, it only makes sense to have him fuck you while you suck your husband's dick. The two guys shift around and their dicks both find their places at either end of your body. Their hips thrust and the whole bed starts to shake. You can't do much more than moan as <<print $n>> fucks you from behind. You try to keep sucking <<print $hb>>'s dick but you are just getting pounded too hard. It feels so good, you just moan the whole time. Your husband is thrusting up into your mouth desperately. After a few minutes of this, you feel his member twitching and releasing his seed into your mouth and onto your tongue. You end up having to swallow some of it because <<print $n>> doesn't show any sign of letting up. <<print $hb>> gets you some tissues to clean up his mess before watching you and <<print $n>> go at it. "It's so hot seeing you filled up with his cock," <<print $hb>> exclaims. [[Really put on a show for your husband|p24]]

As <<print $hb>> watches, you feel your insides getting rammed and the sensations are overwhelming. You start having mini-orgasm after mini-orgasm as <<print $n>> fucks you. You aren't sure how long it lasts but when you open your eyes again, you see that <<print $hb>> has a surprised look on his face. "Oh dear," you think to yourself. "Wow baby!" you hear your husband say, "maybe you should take a break." <<print $n>> is still pounding deep inside of you. " Too late" you think to yourself as you start crying out in pleasure again. Helpless to stop it, you end up having another strong gush of orgasms as <<print $n>> is still going in and out of you. <<print $hb>> kisses you while you moan. "Move your legs up," <<print $n>> says. "I'll get deeper." He pulls your hair as you feel his large tool shift and push into you. It reaches new spots previously untouched as you begin to moan again, in a lower tone this time. Your whole body feels like jelly as he fucks you from behind. He pushes even deeper as you start to cry. "That's amazing," you mutter through the tears. After a long session of just constant pounding, you feel him give one last deep push into your pussy. Then you feel his hot sticky load start to fill your deepest parts and he lets out a sigh of relief. "Best feeling ever," <<print $n>> says out loud. You collapse on the bed in between both men. You feel totally used and exposed in all your glory. You reach over to your husband's hand and hold it while you pant together. "This was the best idea ever," <<print $hb>> says, looking into your eyes at last. [[You kiss him on the lips|p25]]

<<print $n>> leaves the house after thank you both for your hospitality. You and <<print $hb>> fall asleep together in the bed. The next morning you're sore but you are happy that you got to try a new experience with your husband. You ask him what he thinks about last night. "That was hot as hell" he says, looking into your eyes. "I'm so lucky to have you. You're the best." "I love you so much, " you say back, smiling. [[THE END|p26]]

Thanks for reading. You have reached the ending of the main storyline. You can go back to the intro, or go back to bed after dinner with <<print $n>>, to see if you would want to do things differently. [[Introduction]] [[In bed after dinner|p14]] and drinks with <<print $n>>.

The Next Weekend: You and your wife spend the week talking about what happened and eventually you decide to have her invite him over for some fun. You're sitting in bed with your wife, watching TV as she texts <<print $n>>, asking if he wants to come over again. In a few minutes she gets an answer. "Let me freshen up, I'll be over in a few minutes," the text reads. She smiles as she types back "We'll be here." You turn to your wife and tell her you're excited already. "It would be like our own fantasy episode," she says, laughing. The doorbell rings, and you answer the door to let <<print $n>> in. He shakes your hand and you thank him for stopping the criminal. <<print $n>> seems a little worried that you're going to be mad about him fucking your wife when you aren't around. You laugh and say "Don't worry about it man, <<print $mc>> is an adult, she can make her own decisions." "Well let's get to it," you hear your wife say, she walks up from behind you and starts unbottoning her shirt. You lead them to the [[bedroom|h13]]

Your wife begins unbuttoning her shirt as you both watch, soon all three of you are half-naked rubbing and touching each other. <<print $mc>> moves over you so that she's in the middle, then you begin kissing each other while she reaches down for your erect member. You watch as <<print $n>>'s hands start to rub your wife's back and butt. "Mmm you guys are always so affectionate," <<print $mc>> says, before kissing you again, while her hand begins to stroke your full-grown manhood. You see the hand on her butt travel down to your wife's bare bare pussylips. You hear <<print $mc>> let out a loud moan as your neighbor fingers her. <<print $mc>> pulls <<print $n>>'s big dick out of his underwear and begin stroking him at the same time as she jerks your dick. She pulls both of your dicks next to each other. You admire your beautiful wife with two dicks in her hands. "He's bigger," she says. "You look hot with a big dick in your hand, " you reply, smiling at her. "Let's dim the lights and make this more romantic," You all lay down on the bed, a man on either side of your wife. <<print $mc>> start going down on you. Since your neighbor has a much bigger cock, it only makes sense to have <<print $mc>> get fucked you while she sucks your dick. You and <<print $n>> positions yourselves around your wife as your dicks both find their places at either end of <<print $mc>>. Your hips thrust in unison and the whole bed starts to shake. <<print $mc>> can't do much more than moan as your neighbor pounds her from behind. You try to keep your dick in <<print $mc>>'s mouth but she is just getting fucked too hard. It feels so good to watch your wife get full satisfaction. You thrust into her mouth desperately. After a few minutes of this, you feel your dick twitching and releasing your seed into her mouth. She swallows some of it because <<print $n>> doesn't show any sign of letting up. You get some tissues to clean up your mess before watching your and <<print $n>> go at it. "It's so hot seeing you filled up," you say. [[Watch your wife fuck|h14]]

As you watch, you feel a little overwhelmed seeing your wife get ravaged. <<print $mc>> closes her eyes and lets out a long moan. She seems overtaken by pleasure. After a while she opens her eyes and looks at you while she takes <<print $n>>'s big dick. "Wow baby!" you say, "maybe you should take a break." <<print $n>> is still pounding deep inside of her as she starts crying out in pleasure again. Helpless to stop it, you watch <<print $mc>> end up having another strong gush of orgasms as <<print $n>> is still going in and out of her. You kiss <<print $mc>> while she moans. "Move your legs up," <<print $n>> says. "I'll get deeper." <<print $mc>> shifts her body and he pulls her hair as you see his large tool slam into her pussy. It reaches new spots previously untouched as she begins to moan again, in a lower tone this time. Your wife looks exhausted as he fucks her from behind. <<print $n>> pushes even deeper as tears roll down her face. "That's amazing," she mutters through moans of pleasure. After a long session of constant pounding, you see him give one last deep push into <<print $mc>>'s pussy as he lets out a sigh of relief. "Best feeling ever," <<print $n>> says out loud. <<print $mc>> collapses on the bed in between both of you. You feel glad your wife is satisfied. She reaches over to your hand and holds it while you pant together. "This was the best idea ever," you say, looking into<<print $mc>>'s eyes. <<print $n>> starts to put his clothes [[back on|h15]].

<<print $n>> leaves and you fall asleep together with <<print $mc>> in the bed. The next morning she's sore but you are happy that you got to try a new experience together. <<print $mc>> asks you what you think about last night. "That was hot as hell" you say, looking into her eyes. "I'm so lucky to have you. You're the best." "I love you so much, " <<print $mc>> replies, smiling. [[The End|h16]]

<<print $n>> is gone not long after breakfast. You thank him for staying and he gives you a hug. Later on, you tell <<print $hb>> about your sex dream when he gets home from work. He is turned on by what you dreamed about, and the two of you have a fun conversation about it. "At least my dreams aren't that far fetched," you say. "How do you mean?" <<print $hb>> asks. "Well... I mean <<print $n>> told me that he felt that there was something between us," you explain. "I wouldn't be surprised if he wanted to get all up in it." "Well, I wouldn't be surprised either. After all, you are pretty cute," <<print $hb>> says. The two of you laugh as you continue the conversation. You find yourself flashing back to your dream. You're still turned on thinking about it, your pussy is still wet. You begin to touch yourself with <<print $hb>> standing next to you. "Baby..." You call out to <<print $hb>>. "Yes?" Your husband says, turning towards you. "I'm still really horny..." You say, with a dark tone of voice. "What do you want to do about it?" He asks. As you think about it, you begin to get more turned on as you wonder if your dream may not have been just a dream at all... "I want you to fuck me like he did..." You say. <<print $hb>> doesn't seem opposed to the idea as he begins to unbuckle his pants, already having a hardon. He gets on top of you and sticks his dick inside your pussy. He thrusts in and out as you moan loudly as you both enjoy yourselves. "This is so much better than my dildo..." You say as you begin to climax. <<print $hb>> smiles while thrusting in and out of you, as you both reach ecstasy at the same time. You both lay there, panting and trying to get your breath back, as you come down from your orgasms. "So what do you want to do tomorrow?" <<print $hb>> asks. "Well I don't know... What do you want to do?" [[The eternal struggle continues|d3]]

Your phone goes off. You have received a notification of a Tinder match. you look down and see that it's from <<textbox "$z" "Henry">>. He's an older man with graying hair and wearing glasses. He has a beard and wears a suit, which makes him look professional. The only problem? He doesn't match any profiles you've seen before. This guy looks completely different than the rest of the men on Tinder, so how can this one possibly be right for you? You look at the man's profile and wait for him to send you a message. You see that he's a businessman. He's looking for a woman who can be discreet. You wonder if you're what he's [[looking for|j3]].

You lay next to <<print $hb>> as her strokes your hair in the afterglow. "Have you ever fantasized about watching me have sex with another man?" you ask. <<print $hb>> looks at you and tells you, "I actually have, it turns me on thinking about you with another guy. I don't know why." "Wow, really?" "Yeah, why do you ask? Would you want to make that fantasy happen?" "I think I would love to make your fantasies come to life." You brainstorm with <<print $hb>> about who to ask for help fulfilling your fantasy. you want to make sure it's someone who wouldn't be a complete weirdo. After some thought, you decide to call your best friend, Allison. She's wild and crazy, and always looking to have fun. You remember when you used to get high and fuck guys in college. You call Alison up for help. The next day you find yourself on the street corner in front of the QuickStop convenience store waiting in front of the big neon sign. After a few minutes, Alison pulls up in her used beater car, with loud music playing. She rolls down her window and yells at you to get in the car. "What's up, friend? How can I help?" Allison asks. You explain to your friend that you want to surprise <<print $hb>> by bringing home a new guy for some fun. She likes the idea and tells you she might know someone willing to lend a hand. Or a dick. [[Hop in her car|d4]].

"I'm happy to hear that you're back to your old ways," Allison says jokingly as she pulls away from QuickStop. "Speaking of old ways, your car is just how I remembered it." you respond, kicking old, half-empty water bottles out of the way. Allison drives around town for a bit, as you two catch up on the past few years since you fell apart. Allsion pulls the car into the parking lot of a dive bar on the far side of town. "This place? Are you serious? We would never come here when we were in college," you say, a little surprised that she would pick the Golden Oyster. "It's under new ownership since you moved away, they really fixed the place up. It's still a little rough, but the crowd is way better now. You follow her into the bar and grab a table a off to the side. Eventually, two guys catch your eye. "Hey guys! Why don't you come with us and hang out for a bit?" Allison calls over to them. The guys walk over to the table, and the taller one begins talking. "Hey, I'm Steve, this is my buddy, <<textbox "$x" "Vinny">>. You can tell Allison thinks Steve is hot. You look at <<print $x>> and invite him to sit next to you. You make a little small talk before you tell him that you're married. He's not shocked, but looks a little disappointed. "My husband is a pretty open-minded guy, you should meet him." <<print $x>> is surprised to hear you say that. "I'll take your word for it," he says. The guys order another round of drinks before Allsion says that you should all head back to your house. You text your husband to give him a heads up that you're bringing over some friends. Steve rides with Allison up front and you ride in the back with <<print $x>>, turning down a few dark roads before pulling into your driveway. You get out of the car and begin walking towards the house, the group following behind. Inside of [[your house|d5]]

<<print $hb>> greets the group as you make your way into the living room. You introduce Steve and <<print $x>> to your husband. He greets them warmly before giving Allison a big hug. "It's been so long, how have you been?" Allison asks. "Great! The new job keeps me so busy though." You tell Allison you're going to the fridge to grab some beers for everyone. <<print $hb>> follows you into the kitchen. "What do you think of <<print $x>>, baby?" you ask <<print $hb>>. "He seems nice enough, have you mentioned anything to him?" "Only that I'm married and that you're open-minded." "Okay, let's see where this takes us." You both walk back into the living room and sit down. Steve is very talkative, he begins talking about himself without prompting. <<print $x>> seems to be a little uncomfortable that he's met <<print $hb>>. <<print $hb>> grabs another round of beers while you all get to know each other better. After a couple more rounds of drinks, <<print $x>> begins to loosen up and becomes much more flirty, rubbing up against you when he thinks <<print $hb>> isn't looking. "Let's play spin the bottle!" Allison screams. "Are we in middle school?" Steve jokes. You look over at <<print $hb>>, he seems to be quite intoxicated as well. You figure it would be best to go along with the game. Allison spins first, it lands on your husband. She grins. "Just like old times." You watch Allison give your husband a kiss on the lips. You saw them kiss once back in college, on a dare sort of like this. You spin the bottle. It lands on <<print $x>>. "Kiss me, <<print $x>>." You say with a smile. He glances at your husband before leaning in and giving you a kiss on the lips. You nibble his lower lip as he pulls away. [[The game continues as the drinks flow|d6]].

After a while, Allison goes into the spare bedroom with Steve as she closes the door behind her. <<print $x>> is in the bathroom when you pull your husband aside. "Why don't you stay in the living room and I'll ask <<print $x>> to help me with something in the bedroom." "Okay, I can probably listen if you leave the door open a little bit." he replies. You kiss him on the lips. "I love you, <<print $mc>>." "I love you too, <<print $hb>>." You wait near the bathroom until <<print $x>> comes out. He looks at you a little confused. You grab his hand and ask him if he can help you out with something. He follows you to your bedroom, you close the door over, but leave it unlatched. You ask <<print $x>> to come into the walk-in closet with you, to help you grab a box off the top shelf. You turn on some music and begin making out with <<print $x>> He's a good kisser. You reach down and feel his package, you can tell he is enjoying it. "Do you have a big dick?" You whisper in <<print $x>>'s ear. "Yeah, baby," He says. "Show me." <<print $x>> unbuckles his belt and pulls down his pants, revealing his rapidly expanding hard-on. "What do you think?" "It's big," You say. <<print $x>> pushes you up against the wall and begins kissing you more passionately, he then reaches down and starts running his finger over your pussy. You let out a quiet moan of pleasure as he leads you to [[the bed|d7]].

"<<print $x>>, take off your shirt," You say while panting. "Anything for you, beautiful," He says removing his shirt. <<print $x>> goes back to work on you, never missing a beat. You feel him thrusting his fingers in and out of you. It feels so good, you can't help but let out screams of ecstasy. "<<print $x>>, I'm about to..." <<print $x>> suddenly puts his mouth over your clit and begins sucking, sending you into a body shaking orgasm. He continues to pleasure you with his mouth, not letting you rest. You begin moaning non-stop as he pleasures you. <<print $x>> asks if you're worried that your husband will hear you moaning. You tell him that this was all <<print $hb>>'s idea. "He's in the next room, he wants us to have fun" You say. <<print $x>> stands up and takes you by the hand. "Do you want to see if this thing fits?" He asks. "I want to suck it first," You say. <<print $x>> lays down on the bed and smiles. "Come here, <<print $x>>." You grab his dick and wrap your lips around it. You eagerly suck <<print $x>> as he holds the back of your head. You begin groaning as you work his dick over. This turns <<print $x>> on, who begins thrusting his dick into your mouth. You gag as he goes deeper and deeper down your throat, but he doesn't give up. You try to push him off of your face. "Take it baby, I'm almost there," he says. <<print $x>> suddenly screams out and arches his back, exploding inside [[your mouth|d8]].

You say "I was hoping to get that big dick of yours inside of me. Think you can get hard again for me?" "Anything for you, beautiful," He says. As soon as he gets hard again, you get on all fours and let <<print $x>> take you from behind. He begins pumping in and out and you moan with pleasure. "Fuck me hard, <<print $x>>!" You yell. <<print $x>> goes even faster, slamming his hips into your with each pump. You moan louder as he continues to fuck the hell out of your wet pussy. "Your pussy feels so good," <<print $x>> says You bury your face in the pillow trying to stifle your moans. You know your husband is listening. You almost feel bad about sounding like you're having too much fun, but that fear quickly melts away as <<print $x>> grabs your hips and continues his assault on your womanhood. Your weak moans of pleasure turn into screams of ecstasy. "I'm coming!" You say. You cum all over his dick, as he continues to fuck you. You feel his dick pulsate as he explodes inside of you, filling your pussy with his semen. "Oh shit," <<print $x>> says after a minute of lying on top of you and his dick still in your pussy. <<print $hb>> knocks on the door a few minutes later and asks if you two need any water or some towels. "I'm good," You say. "No, I'm good," <<print $x>> says. <<print $hb>> leaves and you lay there in each other's arms. You reach around and begin stroking his dick, which is still semi-hard. "Who said chivalry is dead?" You laugh. You begin stroking him off, he reaches around and does the same for you. After a few minutes of your expert hand, his dick is rock hard again. "Who said I was done?" he says funnily. The two of you lie on the floor and you roll over, letting him lay on your chest. You feel his dick go into your pussy and it feels amazing. Your tits are pressed up against him as his dick thrusts in and out. You know that <<print $hb>> is waiting for you two to finish having sex, but <<print $x>> is giving it to you so good that you don't want to stop. "Fuck me <<print $x>>! Fuck me like a porn star!" You yell. <<print $x>> puts his arms around your neck and begins thrusting super fast. "Holy shit, I'm gonna come again!" you yell. You come again, squirting all over his dick, as he continues to ram it in and out of you. He feels your pussy tightening up around his dick, he can't handle it and explodes inside of you again. "Ahhh shit!" You are totally exhausted as <<print $x>> rolls off of you. You lay on the bed catching your breath as he lays down next to you. <<print $x>> rubs your stomach and kisses it. [[Wow|d9]]

"That was amazing, <<print $x>>, but I have to get back to my husband. "It was fun while it lasted," He says as you gather your clothes and get dressed. You escort <<print $x>> out of your house and sit down on the couch next to your husband. You kiss him and thank him for waiting for you to finish. "Did Allison leave already?" "Yeah, she said goodbye and said to call her after." "Oh I was hoping that she would stay for a little bit." you reply. "She didn't want to bug you. I had a feeling you were really having fun having sex with <<print $x>>" He says. "I didn't want to interrupt you, either." You and <<print $hb>> enjoy the rest of the night watching Netflix and spending time together. <<print $hb>> tells you that he enjoyed listening to you moaning and screaming with <<print $x>>, and would love to do that again sometime in the future. You smile, as you know he isn't lying. <<print $hb>> tells you that he wants to watch sometime, or you can send him a picture next time and he'll listen from afar. you excuse yourself and go to the bathroom, pulling out your phone. You text Allison, asking if she wants to do it again sometime. You hear your phone beep and find a reply from your old friend. "Sounds good to me! Had a lot of fun hanging out with you again." You think about your plan to make sure <<print $hb>> gets to have fun next time too. The two of you come up with a list of things for him to do while you get it on. You make sure to add in some things for yourself too, so you can have fun together. You spend the rest of the night in your husbands arms before falling asleep. [[The End|d10]]

<<print $z>> sends you a message saying he's busy right now, but if you meet up sometime tonight, it should work out. You decide to go ahead and meet up with him. It would probably be better if someone else was doing the talking since you feel awkward about asking questions, but Allison isn't around and Sarah is too far away. You also wonder if you should tell your <<print $hb>> now or after you meet up with <<print $z>>. You text your best friend Sarah and tell her that you met a guy named <<print $z>> on Tinder and that you're planning on meeting him at a bar tonight. She texts you back right away and says that she's happy for you and to have fun. After sending the text message, you take a shower and get ready for your big night out. You choose an outfit and look in the mirror before leaving. You put on a sexy, low-cut black dress with a pair of big silver hoop earrings. You hear your cell phone ringing as you head downstairs. It's your husband calling. You figure you'll just tell him everything when you get back home later tonight. You enter the bar and see a man waving at you from across the room. He's tall, good-looking and has neatly cut salt and pepper hair with a matching beard. You take a seat while he goes on to explain that he works in finance and his office is nearby. <<print $z>> orders drinks and you make small-talk with him for a while before <<print $z>> excuses himself to the restroom. You check your phone and see three texts from your husband <<print $hb>>. <<print $hb>> asks how your night is going, if you met anyone interesting, and if you're going to stay out too late. You sit there alone, pondering how to answer your husband. <<print $z>> comes back to [[the table|j4]].

You decide to text him back saying that you've only been there for a short time and that you'll be home soon. He's out of town for work right now so he won't be able to see if you're being honest or not. <<print $z>> orders another round of drinks for the two of you. You're starting to feel drunk from the drinks. You feel your leg brush up against <<print $z>>'s. "I'm having a great time tonight," you say. "This was just what I needed." "Me too," <<print $z>> says grinning. He looks into your eyes and pauses for a moment. He seems to be thinking about something. "<<print $mc>>, I need to ask you something." "Sure, go ahead," you say. <<print $z>> hesitates before speaking again. "Are you seeing anybody?" he asks. You're not sure how to answer his question. You're obviously married, but do you tell that to a random guy who you might end up going home with? Better to be honest about it now. "I'm married," you say quietly. "That's okay," <<print $z>> says with a smile. "I'm married too." It looks like you both have something in common. You agree to go back to his place since it's closer. [[A short car ride later|j5]]

<<print $z>> walks you to the door of his apartment building and pulls out his keys to open the front door. You walk inside and see that his apartment is very neat and clean. <<print $z>> asks you if you would like another cocktail. "I know I sure could use one," he says. You head into his kitchen and sit down at his kitchen table while <<print $z>>fixes the drinks. He joins you at the table with two cocktails in hand. He mentions that you'll have to excuse the mess since he hasn't had time to clean lately. "I've been really busy at work," he says. <<print $z>> looks at you and smiles as he lifts up his glass for a toast. "To sleeping around," you say, clinking your glass against his. You each take a long sip of your cocktail before he asks if you would like to go into the bedroom. "I've wanted to tear your clothes off since I first saw you," he says. You know that you're both thinking about having sex, but it seems weird to actually say it out loud. You stand up from the table and follow <<print $z>> into [[his bedroom|j6]].

<<print $z>> stands behind you and wraps his arms around your waist while kissing you on the neck. You turn around and kiss him back. You feel your panties getting wet as the two of you embrace one another.You take off your clothes as <<print $z>> kisses your chest, then stomach, and then down to your thighs. You gasp as he spreads your legs apart and begins to use his tongue on your clit. Your heart is racing a mile a minute as you feel yourself about to reach an intense climax. You pull his head closer and closer into your snatch as you hold onto his hair and grind against his face. You let out a deep sigh as you climax in ecstasy. It's <<print $z>>'s turn now. You roll a latex sheath over his erect member before he sits down on the edge of his bed and gestures for you to hop on top. You slowly slide down onto him, moaning as you go deeper and deeper with every thrust. You're facing each other as you ride <<print $z>>'s cock, your large breasts are squished up against his chest. He kisses you as you bounce on his dick, and the feeling of his five o'clock shadow scratching the sides of your face makes you go crazy. You can feel yourself getting close as your thighs start to tremble. You wrap your arms around his neck as you push yourself up and then down again, really hard, one last time. Your whole body shakes as you climax while he simultaneously releases into the condom. [[The afterglow|j7]]

You roll off him and lay next to him in the bed.<<print $z>> tells you that you were great. "We should do this again sometime," he says. "Text me tomorrow and we'll make plans, okay?" You agree and drive home in the dark while thinking about what happened tonight. You know that you're going to have to tell <<print $hb>> what happened with <<print $z>>. You just don't know how to bring it up.You call Sarah and ask her for advice on how to tell your husband that you had sex with <<print $z>>. It turns out she had a similar experience in college before you met her. Sarah tells you [[her story|j8]].

"So tell me everything that happened," Sarah says. "And remember every detail, no matter how small." You tell her every detail of your experience with <<print $z>> and she listens intently without saying a word until you're finished. "Okay, now I have some questions," she says. "How did he respond when you told him you were married? "He said he was married too," you say. "Interesting," she says. "It seems to me that if he was okay with you being married then it might be okay if you told <<print $hb>>. I think you should tell him." You agree and head home. That night you tell <<print $hb>> everything that happened and apologize. He understands and forgives you, just as you knew he would. <<print $hb>> asks you if you plan on seeing him again, and you tell him you <<print $z>> asked you to call him tomorrow. You look at your husband to see what he thinks about his wife meeting a man again tomorrow to get fucked. "Sounds like fun," he says. [[What a trooper|j9]]

The next day you call <<print $z>> and make plans to see him again that night. This time you're going to give him your complete and undivided attention. No phone, no distractions. You start getting excited just thinking about it as you wait for night to come. Finally, after a long day at work you're home and get yourself ready.You wear another sexy dress and put on bright red lipstick before driving to <<print $z>>'s house. You knock on the door and he greets you with a big smile. He's dressed in a nice pair of jeans and a white t-shirt that clings tightly to his muscular frame. "You look really pretty," he says. "I'm glad you came over." You go inside and he takes your bag, leading you into the living room. You sit down on the couch and <<print $z>> sits next to you. He wastes little time, planting a kiss on your lips. You wrap your arms around his neck as he wraps his arm around your waist and the two of you share a deep, passionate kiss. You feel the warmth of his lips and the pressure of his fingers as he runs his hand through your hair. Your heart starts to race and your cheeks flush. "Come on," he says. "I want to show you something." He takes your hand and pulls you off the couch. You follow <<print $z>> to see what he has in store for you. "Close your eyes," he says. You close your eyes and hold out your hand. He takes it and leads you a few feet before stopping you. You feel him undressing you and sliding something over you while you try to keep your eyes closed. Finally, after some difficulty, he tells you that he's ready. You open [[your eyes|j10]]

You're standing in front of a full length mirror. You see yourself standing there: your face red from blushing, your hair messy and stuck out in all directions. You're wearing a tight, low-cut purple dress that's slightly too small for you. It's a little too short as well, and you can tell that you'd show everything if you were to bend over. You have to admit, you're pretty hot. "Do you like it?" <<print $z>> asks. You really like it. You can't imagine wearing a dress so tight and revealing outside of the house. You thank <<print $z>> for getting this dress for you, and ask him what he has planned for tonight. <<print $z>> asks you if you want to watch a movie on the couch or go out to the bar down the street. You look at yourself in the mirror one more time and then turn around to see <<print $z>> has put on a nice button-down shirt. "The bar," you say. "But only if you promise to put your arms around me and maybe whisper some sweet nothings into my ear." "Sure thing, beautiful," <<print $z>> says. The two of you head out to the bar, holding hands the entire [[car ride|j11]].

You regret not wearing any panties as you sit at the bar with <<print $z>> in your tight, low-cut purple dress. You face each other on bar stools and he puts his arm around you as the two of you talk and laugh. Every now and then, you turn to face him, and the two of you kiss. Your dress rides up your legs a bit each time your legs rub against each other. After a few drinks, the bar starts to get crowded, forcing you and <<print $z>> to stay closer than before. You notice how close everyone is sitting to each other and how loud everyone is talking. The music is really upbeat and you can feel your heart racing as you and <<print $z>> continue to talk and laugh. Your face feels flushed and you keep fanning yourself. You look down at your chest and see how large your nipples have become through your dress. You look at <<print $z>>'s pants and notice he has a sizable erection. You want to do something about it, right here in the middle of the bar. You don't want to make a scene so you excuse yourself to go to the bathroom, squeezing past people on the dance floor. You find the bathroom and it's absolutely tiny. You do your business and look at yourself in the mirror. Your cheeks are as red as a apple and you can still feel your heart beating rapidly. You notice how tight your dress is. It really shows off your cleavage and hugs your body like a glove. You feel like you're about to burst out of it. "Maybe I shouldn't have come," you think to yourself. You take a second to text Sarah for some peace of mind and tell her that you went out with <<print $z>> again. She texts you back, telling you to have fun and wear protection. You put your phone away and head back to the bar, which is even more crowded than before. You turn around and curse as you notice the line to the bathroom is even longer. "Excuse me," a voice says. [[You turn around|j12]]

You turn around and come face to face with a muscular man in a dark blue shirt and jeans. His eyes are beady and his nose looks like it's been broken several times. You didn't notice him standing there because he's surrounded by a group of people. "I don't have any money," you say. "It's not money I'm looking for," he says in a low voice. "It's a pretty girl like you." His friends start laughing as he puts his arm around you and pulls you in close. You tell him that you are here with someone already, but he doesn't listen. He just says, "I'm not looking for a relationship. I'm just looking for fun." The top of your dress slowly begins to slip as the man's hand crawls up towards your stomach. You try to squirm away but his grip on you gets tighter and tighter. The man starts leaning in to kiss you when you hear a crack and the man falls to the floor clutching his face. <<print $z>> stands there, staring at the man. You pull your short dress up as <<print $z>> takes your hand and leads you away from the man on the floor. "Are you OK?" <<print $z>> asks. You just nod and follow him out of the bar. You get outside and take a deep breath of fresh air. The night sky is beautiful and there are no clouds. You feel safe with <<print $z>> and he holds your hand as you walk over to where he parked the car. "I'm really sorry about that," he says as he unlocks the car doors. "Do you want to go home?" You tell <<print $z>> to take you back to his place. Seeing him hit that guy with a bottle really turned you on. When the two of you arrive at his house, <<print $z>> walks over to your side of the car and opens the door. He takes your hand and helps you out of [[the car|j13]]

You head towards his room with him while he holds your hand. The two of you are alone and it's dark outside. <<print $z>> turns on a lamp next to his bed and the soft light illuminates the room. You turn around and he starts kissing you. "Do you want to have a seat?" he asks while patting the bed. You sit down and he sits next to you. He moves closer and wraps his arms around you. His lips meet yours as the two of you start to make out. <<print $z>> moves his hand up your dress and feels up your thigh. He rubs your clit and pushes his finger into your slit. You let <<print $z>> put his hands all over your body, you're so wet as you run his hands across his chest. He starts kissing your neck and you close your eyes. You feel so turned on right now, you're ready to go all the way. <<print $z>> starts to unzip his pants as the two of you move up to his bed. You kiss him as the two of you lie down on his bed. He takes off his pants and moves on top of you. He starts rubbing his dick on your clit as you moan in pleasure. He rubs it up and down, faster and faster. You feel like you're going to explode any second. He gets off of you and grabs his erection. You are so wet at this point that he slips it inside of you with ease. You let out a loud moan as he starts thrusting in and out. "Harder," you pant. <<print $z>> starts thrusting in and out of you with immense force. The bed starts to squeak as you let out a scream. You start to orgasm as your legs clamp around his back. He pulls out at the last moment and shoots cum all over your stomach. <<print $z>> collapses next to you, both of you trying to catch your breath. "Oh my god," you say while trying to get your breath. "That was amazing." "You're amazing," You both lay next you each other for a while, too tire to move. After a while, you grab your clothes off the floor and get dressed. <<print $z>> walks you to the door and gives you a long kiss. "I'll text you when I get home," you say as you open the front door. "Please be safe," he replies. You close the door and walk down his steps. You wave at him one last time before walking off into the night. You drive home alone in the dark. You just can't wait to tell <<print $hb>> all the amazing things you did tonight. [[The End|j14]]

Thanks for reading. You go back to the intro to read your husband's story or go back to bed after dinner with <<print $n>> and see what happens. [[Introduction]] [[In bed after dinner|p14]]

Thanks for reading. You can start at the beginning to read the husband's story or go back to bed after dinner with <<print $n>> and see if he wants to sleep in your bed instead. [[Introduction]] [[In bed after dinner|p14]]

Thanks for reading. If you want to try again, go back to the [[Introduction]]