Hello, this is my first post and I'm going to tell you how my wife put me with huge horns with a neighbor. My name is Daniel, I am 40 years old and have been married for more than 10 years to Martina, who is now 33 years old and the main character of this story along with our neighbor. With Martina we met when I was 28 and she was 21, and although I wasn't her first man before we got married, I was one of the few. Our marriage until that moment was more than normal, we got married, each had a job and after several years we could buy a house and in sex as in everything marriage the flame went out and with luck we had sex once a week. Martina is an exceptional woman in every sense, but physically she always stands out. She is of average height, thin, with a good waist and a firm and worked butt at the gym, and beautiful, fleshy and firm breasts that are quite large for being natural. I, on the other hand, am fairly skinny and of average height, leaning towards petis. With the pandemic and lockdown our life changed like it did for most people, and in my wife's case she started working from home, something I couldn't do with my work and still go to the office every day. During that context is when our neighbor appears. Although we've lived in our new house for more than 2 years, the neighbor is a reclusive type, quite hermitic who practically doesn't leave his house, which by the way is a huge two-story house and from a window on the second floor he can see our patio perfectly. We never worried about the privacy of those windows because they were always closed and with curtains, we never saw anyone even peeking. Through comments from other neighbors we found out that the one living there was a man almost 60 years old, who came from a wealthy family, who painted and didn't speak to anyone for 20 years. During the lockdown and since Martina couldn't go to the gym because they were closed he started exercising at home and although they later opened up had already organized his routine so he continued exercising at home. With spring those exercises moved to our patio, which is very private if it weren't for the neighbor's windows.
She would put on typical sports clothes, tights, and muscular ones first, but one day when I got home from work I was surprised to see her wearing a short skirt that you wear with leggings underneath, but she didn't have them, so she was only wearing a thong, and obviously if she moved around or bent down you could practically see the whole back of her. Obviously she told me it was for comfort and that nobody saw her. I looked at my neighbor's windows and they were completely closed so I didn't give it much importance.
Those days Martina was more fiery than usual, maybe it was spring, but it turned out it wasn't like that.
One day I arrived a bit early before work and was about to enter my house when a guy who was quite tall and had a rather disheveled appearance approached me and introduced himself as Roberto, our neighbor, saying he needed to talk to me privately for a few minutes and invited me over to his place. With some doubts I agreed and went in.
The guy's face matched his house, it was all messy, most of the furniture and appliances were old, and while the neighbor was preparing tea I took a look around and noticed several portraits of naked women and a large quantity of VHS tapes on a ratty table, as well as a large amount of paint stains, papers, and old rags everywhere.
He told me a bit about his life (which wasn't really interesting to me) and that he was an artist, painted pictures and portraits by commission from people, and needed to show me something, but please don't take it badly and invited me to come to his atelier.
We went up the stairs and from the layout of the house I could Note that the atelier of the type was the room that gave onto our patio. While the type opened the shutters, I looked a bit and saw some paintings that seemed familiar to me, but before I could distinguish my neighbor, he told me to put myself in a window behind a curtain (which was slightly translucent and look). He stood at the other window, opened the curtains all the way. I didn't see anything unusual, just the patio of my house, until a few seconds later when I saw my wife appear with a bathrobe on, waving her hand to our neighbor, then opening the bathrobe, which fell to the floor, leaving me surprised and totally naked. She went over to a chaise longue and lay down face up with her legs spread open.
I didn't understand anything until I saw the neighbor start painting and looking a bit closer (and with more light too) I realized he had easily painted 10 or 15 paintings of my wife in different positions, some dressed and others in underwear or naked.
I had a mix of anger and confusion, it was very rare the situation. When the anger towards the neighbor started to surface a bit more and I was about to grab him by the throat, he whispered to me to look at what was happening.
I turned my head towards the patio of my house and saw Martina with her legs totally open, masturbating frenetically not just with her hands but also using an enormous dildo. At that moment it was inevitable for me to get excited by the scene of my wife masturbating in front of someone else who wasn't me, and I don't know if it was a reflex action or because I was staring at her fixedly and touching myself until she had a tremendous orgasm.
I kept watching without taking my eyes off her as a few minutes passed until Martina got up, put on her bathrobe again, and left, waving goodbye to our neighbor with her hand and blowing him a kiss. I froze until the neighbor turned around with the painting he was working on and said I surprised myself when I saw that I hadn't caught my wife but it was a drawing of me rubbing my crotch. Obvious, I started to scold and say she was sick, that I would report her for harassment, that I would kick her out, etc., etc. When I rushed at her to give her a punch, she stopped me and basically reduced me (the guy was much stronger than me). He told me to calm down and not to report him, that he wanted to show me something else but only if I stayed calm. There was nothing left for me to do, the guy was much stronger so I agreed. We went back downstairs and turned on an old TV and played a VHS tape from the table, I don't know if it surprised me as much, something had occurred to me. On the tapes appeared my wife in similar situations to that day, greeting the neighbor, undressing and many times masturbating, even putting dildos up her ass, and she didn't want to give it to me. By then I was more excited than angry, seeing my wife pose like a porn star had really turned me on. Just then Martina sent me a message asking where I was. I told him I had to go but the neighbor said to tell her I was delayed at work, which I did. Quickly I received another message from Martina saying she was hot and wanted to screw. I tried to get up again but the neighbor said what's going on, does your wife's slut want to screw? I nodded and he took my phone and answered the message. When the response came, he read it and started laughing, take it, read it and don't thank me he told me. When I read the conversation thread, the neighbor had replied that she should stop messing around, that he would be home in an hour and to get ready because he was going to destroy her ass, but that wasn't the worst part, my wife had responded saying yes, that she was waiting for him to break her ass. Besides not being able to believe what I was reading, I had a very hard cock already. The neighbor's house, watching videos of my wife posing and masturbating for him, until the guy put some older videos on, and although the patio was the same there was another woman. 'That's the old owner of the house, do you remember?' he said to me. I looked at her well and it was the wife of the guy we bought the house from back then. I was concentrated watching how she also posed for the neighbor. 'Wait a few minutes and you'll see what he did to her'.
Actually, some minutes later and the filming appeared inside their (our) house and you could see the old owner being brutally penetrated by the neighbor. At one point the neighbor turns off the TV and tells me to go home, that the next day I should come at the same time as today, that my wife was going to stick a pepper in her ass. I went home a bit confused.
As soon as Martina got to me, she gave me some kisses and quickly started giving me oral sex. We ended up having sex and she finally gave me her ass, which I took advantage of to enjoy it well.
After the ejaculation we had, I was a bit confused with everything that had happened, so I went out several times to look at the neighbor's windows but they were always closed.
The next day at work I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened and decided to take the neighbor's advice and get back earlier to see what was going on. With my nerves I arrived almost an hour before the agreed time, although the neighbor didn't like it much he let me in.
I started asking questions, about all the old owners of the house, but he didn't want to answer directly, instead he started putting videos and commenting them.
In several scenes only they two were having sex, but then everything got more morbid. The husband of the woman appeared, whether filming or participating, even in some filmings they humiliated him a bit and what caught my attention most was a kind of gangbang where there had to be at least 10 men against the old mistress of the house, and even though most were unknown to me, there were three types that I had seen somewhere and turned out to be neighbors from the other block.
In a moment, the neighbor turns off the TV and says let's go, it's time for your wife's show. We went to the atelier, opened the shutters, and things went similarly to the day before. My wife appeared, undressed, and indeed, as I had anticipated the neighbor, after a while she pulled out a cucumber and started putting it in her ass. That afternoon was tremendous, my cock was rock-hard and about to explode every moment.
After the show, we went back to the living room and she told me not to go to her house the next day, but instead come at the usual time to mine and catch my wife in the patio so he could see it.
I, with the excitement I had, did as he said without realizing anything, and the next day I gave my wife a tremendous blow job in the patio just like he told me to. Even she was the one who proposed doing it there without me saying anything. Several days passed with the same methodology: the neighbor would anticipate everything that would happen the next day - what clothes she would wear, whether she would masturbate and how, hours, everything - and I, like a fool, didn't realize anything.
One of those days, the neighbor told me to come to his house the next day without knocking on the door, just go upstairs and he would leave something written on the raton table. I was nervous and couldn't wait to see what my wife would do that day. At the appointed hour, I went into the house, asked a couple of times for the neighbor, but no one answered - it was all silent. I went to the raton table and there was a VHS with a label that said watch this, Daniel. Obviously, I put it on desperately and sat down to watch it. At first, you could see them setting up the video camera and hearing some background voices. The location became clear - it was the neighbor's atelier where he spied on my wife every day... neighbor, completely naked (it wasn't very pleasant to look at, as he had a noticeable belly, was full of hair, paint stains, and didn't seem clean) and heard come on slut, come and suck me. Behind the camera, someone was saying something negative to that order and the neighbor said again what's wrong? Don't you want me to grab you like I did the other day? A few seconds later, a woman appeared from behind with her back showing in underwear and stopped in front of the neighbor... what's wrong slut, are you ashamed now? the neighbor said, and slowly started making his guest spin until she was facing him, and yes, it was my wife. I froze, couldn't understand what was happening, my wife was completely naked, trying to cover herself as best she could, and looking timidly at the camera. The neighbor grabbed her face, started kissing her, and with some pressure made her kneel down in front of him. Without anyone saying a word, my wife grabbed the neighbor's still flaccid cock and started masturbating it before sucking it off. At first, Martina seemed a bit shy but then she started to relax and the blowjob was getting more enthusiastic, with more pleasure for her. The neighbor would groan and occasionally compliment her on how well she was sucking him off. At one point, the neighbor grabbed my wife by the back of the neck and made her swallow his entire cock for several seconds, making her gag so much that she started to choke. This process repeated several times until the neighbor told my wife do you like it slut? She nodded her head saying yes, and the neighbor said now look at the camera, say your name and that you're a reamed-out slut... (I was on edge waiting for that moment, I didn't know if I wanted her to say it or not) and without hesitation, my wife turned her head and looked at the camera saying my name is Martina and I'm a reamed-out slut. At that moment, I had an adrenaline explosion or something, but it ran through me like... Electricity through the body is indescribable.
In the video, my neighbor burst out laughing, grabbed my wife's head and started kissing her mouth with force, and my wife was letting herself be done and it showed she enjoyed it, enjoyed being treated like a slut obviously.
The neighbor had already finished when I asked my wife if she wanted him to fuck her, which she said obviously yes. The guy sat down in an armchair and told my wife to ride him, saying that if she was going to have to work if she wanted it up the ass (what a dirty old man thinks, besides getting himself really worked up and wanting to get screwed).
Martina, like throughout the video, obeyed, rode the neighbor, supported her cock on his bum and slowly made him disappear into her insides before mounting him with fury, desire, and the urge to be fucked by that unpleasant old man.
The camera captured an excellent shot of my wife from behind, literally jumping over the neighbor's cock. My wife's moans were incredible (I don't know if I ever made her moan so loudly) and it was clear she had orgasm after orgasm.
By this point, I was on my second masturbation, with my pants half down and full of cum scattered around while watching the best porn movie of my life.
At one point, the neighbor lifts her up and makes her pose in 4 directions looking at the camera, positions himself behind my wife and says ask me what I like from my slut.... My wife looks at the camera and says fuck me, Roberto, break my ass please The neighbor laughs a little and even though it wasn't visible on the shot, my wife's face said it all, he thrust his cock into her ass with fury and no compassion.
The current shot was more intense than the previous one, with each thrust I could see my wife's reactions perfectly, I heard the moans, the screams, saw how her eyes went blank with each orgasm the neighbor was giving her. I don't know how long they were like that, the only thing that mattered to me was... Delighting myself by seeing my wife's face contorted as she moved with each thrust from behind, and masturbating frenetically in response.
In a moment, the inevitable arrived, and the neighbor started to moan and fill Martina's ass with cum. She was staring fixedly at the camera with an unspeakable satisfied slut-like face while biting her lips.
It seemed like she was looking directly at me through the lens of the camera, as if dedicating herself to me, or so I thought at least. With that gaze, I ended up (obviously jacking off) for the fifth consecutive time, not even in my adolescence had I jerked off five times in a row, but seeing my wife be another man's slut would have made me keep going even more times.
The video cut off after just a few seconds, and the screen went black, with me sitting on the couch, still holding my cock and covered in semen all over the place. I almost had a heart attack when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped up quickly and saw it was the neighbor. With a slightly mocking smile, he said Do you like the video? We made it for you.
I didn't say anything; I just stood there looking at him, maybe with a bit of embarrassment. Come along, he said, starting to climb the stairs. That's when I realized the guy was in leather and only wearing an old, faded slip-like underwear. I adjusted my pants and followed him to the atelier.
When I entered, I couldn't believe it; my wife was on all fours with her ass pumped up and totally dilated, and upon closer inspection, she was dripping with semen in good quantity. At that moment, the neighbor said We also made a video for you, if you want to see it, go clean up my slut's asshole, or just leave because your wife is going to live with me...
I didn't say anything, I didn't move an inch from where I was standing; I didn't know what hurt more, stooping to that level or missing the new video they had recorded. Those seconds of... definition seemed eternal until I made a decision. Probably influenced by the heat that had returned to see my wife again, now live with her ass open, I approached her, knelt down and stamped my tongue on her open and finished ass, sucking everything that came across me.
Martina started to moan and the neighbor laughed and said I told you slut, your husband is a cuck, I knew it since I saw him years ago. I was a bit offended and excited too, so I got up and violently buried my cock in my now hotwife's ass. She responded a little, it seemed she didn't want me to take her, but the neighbor, now her new male, told her to let herself be taken, that I had the right to get back at her, which I did with great enthusiasm.
That time was not the first or last that my neighbor enjoyed my wife as he wanted, he literally turned her into his personal women, and now with my knowledge. She would do everything he ordered her to do, let him do anything he asked for, even letting me participate sometimes and doing things unimaginable in our previous relationship.
The video they recorded that day left me seeing it only once, and beyond what the neighbor was screwing her like he wanted, during the entire video the neighbor told my wife that I was down watching another video of how he was screwing her, which made her twist with pleasure.
I'll tell you how things continued in another post, because for several months now my wife has not stopped receiving cock every day.
She would put on typical sports clothes, tights, and muscular ones first, but one day when I got home from work I was surprised to see her wearing a short skirt that you wear with leggings underneath, but she didn't have them, so she was only wearing a thong, and obviously if she moved around or bent down you could practically see the whole back of her. Obviously she told me it was for comfort and that nobody saw her. I looked at my neighbor's windows and they were completely closed so I didn't give it much importance.
Those days Martina was more fiery than usual, maybe it was spring, but it turned out it wasn't like that.
One day I arrived a bit early before work and was about to enter my house when a guy who was quite tall and had a rather disheveled appearance approached me and introduced himself as Roberto, our neighbor, saying he needed to talk to me privately for a few minutes and invited me over to his place. With some doubts I agreed and went in.
The guy's face matched his house, it was all messy, most of the furniture and appliances were old, and while the neighbor was preparing tea I took a look around and noticed several portraits of naked women and a large quantity of VHS tapes on a ratty table, as well as a large amount of paint stains, papers, and old rags everywhere.
He told me a bit about his life (which wasn't really interesting to me) and that he was an artist, painted pictures and portraits by commission from people, and needed to show me something, but please don't take it badly and invited me to come to his atelier.
We went up the stairs and from the layout of the house I could Note that the atelier of the type was the room that gave onto our patio. While the type opened the shutters, I looked a bit and saw some paintings that seemed familiar to me, but before I could distinguish my neighbor, he told me to put myself in a window behind a curtain (which was slightly translucent and look). He stood at the other window, opened the curtains all the way. I didn't see anything unusual, just the patio of my house, until a few seconds later when I saw my wife appear with a bathrobe on, waving her hand to our neighbor, then opening the bathrobe, which fell to the floor, leaving me surprised and totally naked. She went over to a chaise longue and lay down face up with her legs spread open.
I didn't understand anything until I saw the neighbor start painting and looking a bit closer (and with more light too) I realized he had easily painted 10 or 15 paintings of my wife in different positions, some dressed and others in underwear or naked.
I had a mix of anger and confusion, it was very rare the situation. When the anger towards the neighbor started to surface a bit more and I was about to grab him by the throat, he whispered to me to look at what was happening.
I turned my head towards the patio of my house and saw Martina with her legs totally open, masturbating frenetically not just with her hands but also using an enormous dildo. At that moment it was inevitable for me to get excited by the scene of my wife masturbating in front of someone else who wasn't me, and I don't know if it was a reflex action or because I was staring at her fixedly and touching myself until she had a tremendous orgasm.
I kept watching without taking my eyes off her as a few minutes passed until Martina got up, put on her bathrobe again, and left, waving goodbye to our neighbor with her hand and blowing him a kiss. I froze until the neighbor turned around with the painting he was working on and said I surprised myself when I saw that I hadn't caught my wife but it was a drawing of me rubbing my crotch. Obvious, I started to scold and say she was sick, that I would report her for harassment, that I would kick her out, etc., etc. When I rushed at her to give her a punch, she stopped me and basically reduced me (the guy was much stronger than me). He told me to calm down and not to report him, that he wanted to show me something else but only if I stayed calm. There was nothing left for me to do, the guy was much stronger so I agreed. We went back downstairs and turned on an old TV and played a VHS tape from the table, I don't know if it surprised me as much, something had occurred to me. On the tapes appeared my wife in similar situations to that day, greeting the neighbor, undressing and many times masturbating, even putting dildos up her ass, and she didn't want to give it to me. By then I was more excited than angry, seeing my wife pose like a porn star had really turned me on. Just then Martina sent me a message asking where I was. I told him I had to go but the neighbor said to tell her I was delayed at work, which I did. Quickly I received another message from Martina saying she was hot and wanted to screw. I tried to get up again but the neighbor said what's going on, does your wife's slut want to screw? I nodded and he took my phone and answered the message. When the response came, he read it and started laughing, take it, read it and don't thank me he told me. When I read the conversation thread, the neighbor had replied that she should stop messing around, that he would be home in an hour and to get ready because he was going to destroy her ass, but that wasn't the worst part, my wife had responded saying yes, that she was waiting for him to break her ass. Besides not being able to believe what I was reading, I had a very hard cock already. The neighbor's house, watching videos of my wife posing and masturbating for him, until the guy put some older videos on, and although the patio was the same there was another woman. 'That's the old owner of the house, do you remember?' he said to me. I looked at her well and it was the wife of the guy we bought the house from back then. I was concentrated watching how she also posed for the neighbor. 'Wait a few minutes and you'll see what he did to her'.
Actually, some minutes later and the filming appeared inside their (our) house and you could see the old owner being brutally penetrated by the neighbor. At one point the neighbor turns off the TV and tells me to go home, that the next day I should come at the same time as today, that my wife was going to stick a pepper in her ass. I went home a bit confused.
As soon as Martina got to me, she gave me some kisses and quickly started giving me oral sex. We ended up having sex and she finally gave me her ass, which I took advantage of to enjoy it well.
After the ejaculation we had, I was a bit confused with everything that had happened, so I went out several times to look at the neighbor's windows but they were always closed.
The next day at work I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened and decided to take the neighbor's advice and get back earlier to see what was going on. With my nerves I arrived almost an hour before the agreed time, although the neighbor didn't like it much he let me in.
I started asking questions, about all the old owners of the house, but he didn't want to answer directly, instead he started putting videos and commenting them.
In several scenes only they two were having sex, but then everything got more morbid. The husband of the woman appeared, whether filming or participating, even in some filmings they humiliated him a bit and what caught my attention most was a kind of gangbang where there had to be at least 10 men against the old mistress of the house, and even though most were unknown to me, there were three types that I had seen somewhere and turned out to be neighbors from the other block.
In a moment, the neighbor turns off the TV and says let's go, it's time for your wife's show. We went to the atelier, opened the shutters, and things went similarly to the day before. My wife appeared, undressed, and indeed, as I had anticipated the neighbor, after a while she pulled out a cucumber and started putting it in her ass. That afternoon was tremendous, my cock was rock-hard and about to explode every moment.
After the show, we went back to the living room and she told me not to go to her house the next day, but instead come at the usual time to mine and catch my wife in the patio so he could see it.
I, with the excitement I had, did as he said without realizing anything, and the next day I gave my wife a tremendous blow job in the patio just like he told me to. Even she was the one who proposed doing it there without me saying anything. Several days passed with the same methodology: the neighbor would anticipate everything that would happen the next day - what clothes she would wear, whether she would masturbate and how, hours, everything - and I, like a fool, didn't realize anything.
One of those days, the neighbor told me to come to his house the next day without knocking on the door, just go upstairs and he would leave something written on the raton table. I was nervous and couldn't wait to see what my wife would do that day. At the appointed hour, I went into the house, asked a couple of times for the neighbor, but no one answered - it was all silent. I went to the raton table and there was a VHS with a label that said watch this, Daniel. Obviously, I put it on desperately and sat down to watch it. At first, you could see them setting up the video camera and hearing some background voices. The location became clear - it was the neighbor's atelier where he spied on my wife every day... neighbor, completely naked (it wasn't very pleasant to look at, as he had a noticeable belly, was full of hair, paint stains, and didn't seem clean) and heard come on slut, come and suck me. Behind the camera, someone was saying something negative to that order and the neighbor said again what's wrong? Don't you want me to grab you like I did the other day? A few seconds later, a woman appeared from behind with her back showing in underwear and stopped in front of the neighbor... what's wrong slut, are you ashamed now? the neighbor said, and slowly started making his guest spin until she was facing him, and yes, it was my wife. I froze, couldn't understand what was happening, my wife was completely naked, trying to cover herself as best she could, and looking timidly at the camera. The neighbor grabbed her face, started kissing her, and with some pressure made her kneel down in front of him. Without anyone saying a word, my wife grabbed the neighbor's still flaccid cock and started masturbating it before sucking it off. At first, Martina seemed a bit shy but then she started to relax and the blowjob was getting more enthusiastic, with more pleasure for her. The neighbor would groan and occasionally compliment her on how well she was sucking him off. At one point, the neighbor grabbed my wife by the back of the neck and made her swallow his entire cock for several seconds, making her gag so much that she started to choke. This process repeated several times until the neighbor told my wife do you like it slut? She nodded her head saying yes, and the neighbor said now look at the camera, say your name and that you're a reamed-out slut... (I was on edge waiting for that moment, I didn't know if I wanted her to say it or not) and without hesitation, my wife turned her head and looked at the camera saying my name is Martina and I'm a reamed-out slut. At that moment, I had an adrenaline explosion or something, but it ran through me like... Electricity through the body is indescribable.
In the video, my neighbor burst out laughing, grabbed my wife's head and started kissing her mouth with force, and my wife was letting herself be done and it showed she enjoyed it, enjoyed being treated like a slut obviously.
The neighbor had already finished when I asked my wife if she wanted him to fuck her, which she said obviously yes. The guy sat down in an armchair and told my wife to ride him, saying that if she was going to have to work if she wanted it up the ass (what a dirty old man thinks, besides getting himself really worked up and wanting to get screwed).
Martina, like throughout the video, obeyed, rode the neighbor, supported her cock on his bum and slowly made him disappear into her insides before mounting him with fury, desire, and the urge to be fucked by that unpleasant old man.
The camera captured an excellent shot of my wife from behind, literally jumping over the neighbor's cock. My wife's moans were incredible (I don't know if I ever made her moan so loudly) and it was clear she had orgasm after orgasm.
By this point, I was on my second masturbation, with my pants half down and full of cum scattered around while watching the best porn movie of my life.
At one point, the neighbor lifts her up and makes her pose in 4 directions looking at the camera, positions himself behind my wife and says ask me what I like from my slut.... My wife looks at the camera and says fuck me, Roberto, break my ass please The neighbor laughs a little and even though it wasn't visible on the shot, my wife's face said it all, he thrust his cock into her ass with fury and no compassion.
The current shot was more intense than the previous one, with each thrust I could see my wife's reactions perfectly, I heard the moans, the screams, saw how her eyes went blank with each orgasm the neighbor was giving her. I don't know how long they were like that, the only thing that mattered to me was... Delighting myself by seeing my wife's face contorted as she moved with each thrust from behind, and masturbating frenetically in response.
In a moment, the inevitable arrived, and the neighbor started to moan and fill Martina's ass with cum. She was staring fixedly at the camera with an unspeakable satisfied slut-like face while biting her lips.
It seemed like she was looking directly at me through the lens of the camera, as if dedicating herself to me, or so I thought at least. With that gaze, I ended up (obviously jacking off) for the fifth consecutive time, not even in my adolescence had I jerked off five times in a row, but seeing my wife be another man's slut would have made me keep going even more times.
The video cut off after just a few seconds, and the screen went black, with me sitting on the couch, still holding my cock and covered in semen all over the place. I almost had a heart attack when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped up quickly and saw it was the neighbor. With a slightly mocking smile, he said Do you like the video? We made it for you.
I didn't say anything; I just stood there looking at him, maybe with a bit of embarrassment. Come along, he said, starting to climb the stairs. That's when I realized the guy was in leather and only wearing an old, faded slip-like underwear. I adjusted my pants and followed him to the atelier.
When I entered, I couldn't believe it; my wife was on all fours with her ass pumped up and totally dilated, and upon closer inspection, she was dripping with semen in good quantity. At that moment, the neighbor said We also made a video for you, if you want to see it, go clean up my slut's asshole, or just leave because your wife is going to live with me...
I didn't say anything, I didn't move an inch from where I was standing; I didn't know what hurt more, stooping to that level or missing the new video they had recorded. Those seconds of... definition seemed eternal until I made a decision. Probably influenced by the heat that had returned to see my wife again, now live with her ass open, I approached her, knelt down and stamped my tongue on her open and finished ass, sucking everything that came across me.
Martina started to moan and the neighbor laughed and said I told you slut, your husband is a cuck, I knew it since I saw him years ago. I was a bit offended and excited too, so I got up and violently buried my cock in my now hotwife's ass. She responded a little, it seemed she didn't want me to take her, but the neighbor, now her new male, told her to let herself be taken, that I had the right to get back at her, which I did with great enthusiasm.
That time was not the first or last that my neighbor enjoyed my wife as he wanted, he literally turned her into his personal women, and now with my knowledge. She would do everything he ordered her to do, let him do anything he asked for, even letting me participate sometimes and doing things unimaginable in our previous relationship.
The video they recorded that day left me seeing it only once, and beyond what the neighbor was screwing her like he wanted, during the entire video the neighbor told my wife that I was down watching another video of how he was screwing her, which made her twist with pleasure.
I'll tell you how things continued in another post, because for several months now my wife has not stopped receiving cock every day.
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