Lisa had already apologized for not turning the camera on, but she continued to apologize several more times throughout the day while I was at work. I told her it was OK every time she apologized. Then she texted, “I guess we could just do it again, and I’ll make sure to turn on the camera this time.”
I thought to myself how weird this was. She didn’t seem eager, but she didn’t seem hesitant either. Oh well, I’m sure she is just wanting to make this stop. I replied, “We’ll talk about it when I get home.”
I got home and we ate supper with the kids and spent some time with them. After we put them to bed, we went back to our bedroom and started talking about what we should do next. Again, she said, “I guess the only thing we can do is go through the whole thing again, and this time, I will make sure to turn the camera on.” Even though I hated the idea of this guy regularly banging Lisa, there really wasn’t any other option, so I agreed.
We decided that we should go ahead and get it done soon, so I sent him a text that said, “Hey, it’s me again. Lisa had a good time the other night. Want to make it happen one more time?”
His reply was almost instant, “I’m good with making it happen as many times as she wants.”
I hated the whole thing, because I know he was sitting there thinking to himself about what he was going to do to her this time. I asked him what day would be best, and we decided to do it the next night, which was only three days from the last time he came over.
I told Lisa the plan, and she immediately started kissing me. I asked her if she was getting horny thinking about him coming over, and she assured me that she didn’t have any feelings for him at all… that she was just horny for me. She grabbed my dick, which was a clear signal she was up for more. We had great sex for the next thirty minutes, then lay in bed for the rest of the night watching TV. While we were watching TV, she called her parents and asked them to watch the kids the next night because “she had something she needed to take care of.” Of course, they agreed, so we were all set (again).
The next afternoon, I texted him to make sure the plan was still good. He replied, “Yeah, for sure! I’ll be there at 6:00 again until maybe 8:00 if that’s OK.” I called Lisa and told her what time he’d be there, and check to make sure she was still good.
That evening, after I got off work, I went to a local bar and grabbed some wings and a couple of beers. I tried to pass the time, but was obviously thinking about what was going on at my house. Even though we had done this three times already, the thought of Lisa getting fucked by another guy both pissed me off and turned me on. This time, I was more turned on than pissed off, and my curiosity started growing. I started wondering what it would be like to see her in the act. Before I knew it, I was in my car headed towards home. I knew that both the windows to our bedroom had blinds on them, but I also knew there were some small gaps I could still see through.
I got to the house around 6:35 and turned my headlights off as I pulled in. His truck was there and I could just imagine what was going on inside. I pulled my car into the garage quietly, then walked back out into the yard and around to the bedroom windows.
Before I could even get to the windows, I could hear Lisa inside. I’m almost ashamed to say, but it was an instant turn-on. I found a gap where I could see through the window, and the moment I saw them, I almost shot off in my pants. I couldn’t believe what it was like seeing them. He was a good-looking guy, and Lisa is gorgeous. She was wearing a pink silky nightgown with white stockings and heels.
She was leaned over the bed and he was steadily sliding in and out of her pussy. She was moaning loudly, and saying, “Oh my God – that’s so good!” His dick was thick, but not as big as mine (thank God). After a few minutes, Lisa spun around and started sucking his cock. She was looking up into his eyes, aggressively sucking and licking his dick and balls. He started pushing her head in further until she had almost his entire cock down her throat. She was gagging, but also looked like she was enjoying it.
It was dead quiet outside in our neighborhood, so I could hear everything going on. She stood up, wiped the slobber off her mouth, and shoved her tongue into his mouth. They kissed passionately for a minute before she said “Come on, fuck me.” I was surprised, to say the least. I know she was just doing her best to make it seem like she was into it, so our cover wouldn’t be blown, but she really looked like she was into it.