I screwed up. I screwed up and I got caught. I don't really regret the screwing up part because I got to fuck the neighbor I'd been lusting for since I first laid eyes on her a few years ago. Let me start at the beginning. My name's Ben. My wife Barb and I have been living next door to Pam and her now twenty year-old son Jerry for the past five years. They moved in after Pam and her ex-husband got divorced and our families have hit it off quite well. Pam is Barb's best friend and we spend quite a lot of time going over to Pam's when she's not over here. In fact Jerry has recently begun dating my nineteen year-old daughter Heather.
Now, before I get to the cheating part let me say that my wife Barb fulfills pretty much all my sexual desires. We have always had an active sex life, which includes fantasy and role playing from time to time, and sex with her if great. That being said, there was something about Pam that got me rock hard practically every time I would see her. Her fit and tanned body was a sight to behold in her bikini or whatever other revealing outfit she would wear(and she wore a lot of revealing outfits).
Like Pam, Barb and I are in our early forties but we stay young by partying and having fun whenever the mood hits us. Barb is more full-figured than Pam but she's not even close to being fat. She just has big boobs and full hips. I had always thought I was getting signals from Pam that told me she liked me and one Saturday afternoon when she had asked me over to fix her leaky kitchen faucet I made my move. She was receptive, to say the least, and we wound up fucking for the better part of an hours. Although the sex was everything I had hoped it would be we both felt guilty afterward and we agreed that it would only be a one-time thing.
A week later Jerry came over while I was working in my garage and what he told me shocked the hell out of me. He said he had come home that Saturday and he saw me fucking his mom. He said, "I won't tell Barb, or Heather, if..." "If what?" I asked. "If you go along with my plan and let me fuck Barb." "What?" I asked incredulously, "that's ridiculous. Even if I gave you my permission there's no way that Barb go through with it." Jerry went on to tell me the plan he had devised and when he was done he had me believing that it just might work. But having me believe in his plan and giving my twenty year-old neighbor permission to fuck my wife are two different things.
"You fucked my mom, I think it's only fair that I should get to fuck Barb," he said. "Heather and I haven't slept together yet and I'm getting really horny. I've always thought Barb had a great body and I figure this is my opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. I'll give you a week to make up your mind. If you don't go along with my plan, I'll have to tell Barb and Heather everything."
The following week was pure agony. Do I help set up a situation where Jerry gets to fuck my wife, or do I let him ruin my life. I finally agreed to go along with Jerry's plan but on one condition: I got to watch. I figured that after it was all over he couldn't say a word about what I had done because I would have this hanging over his head. If I said anything about my cheating I could bring this up and it would ruin his chances with Heather. The plan was to be set in motion at our annual "Ben & Barb's Halloween Party."
Every year Barb dresses up like Elvira(whom she looks identical to when she's made up that way) and I usually switch my costume from year to year. This year, at Jerry's behest, I would wear the Scream killer's costume, complete with the digital voice-altering mask. Jerry would come to the party dressed in the same costume and the rest of the plan would unfold as the party went along.
Everyone had fun at the party and the spirits flowed. Barb was quite tipsy by the time the party was over, as was with the plan, and we even let Heather drink a bit so she would be snoozing while the dirty deed took place. I had gone up to Barb earlier in the evening and hinted that I had something special planned for after the party. Given that seeing her in her Elvira get-up never fails to make me horny, and we always have sex after our Halloween parties, she knew my plan involved sex. That got her motor running all night so the build-up would really pay off in the end. Jerry and I are fairly similar in build and to make sure that things would go smoothly later on, Jerry even went up to Barb and mentioned the plans for later. Since we both had the voice-changer, and Barb had been drinking a bit, she thought it was me.
After we said our good-byes to everyone, with Jerry being one of the last to leave, I left the front door unlocked and led Barb to the bedroom. Heather was already asleep in her bed as I escorted Barb to our bed. As per the plan, I had her lay on the middle of the bed and I tied her wrists to the bedposts with strips of fabric. "Ooh, kinky," she cooed as I tied he to the bed. I then blindfolded her and Jerry silently entered the room.
I quietly stepped aside as Jerry moved onto the bed. Here it was...the point of no return. There was my wife, lying , tied to our bed, wearing her Elvira outfit with all the cleavage showing and the big black wig, and my twenty year-old neighbor about to go where no man has gone since we'd been married. I thought I would be pissed, be insanely jealous, but instead I was so turned on I couldn't wait to see what happened.
Jerry began to run his hands slowly up Barb's legs as he spoke, his voice disguised like in the movie Scream. "You've been a naughty girl, Barb," he said, "you had all the men at the party drooling over you with your sexy costume," Jerry continued as his hands moved over her legs and up to her stomach. I bet you got them so worked up that they all went home and fucked. But while they were sliding their hard cocks inside their wives' pussy they were fantasizing that it was yours." Jerry's glove-clad hands moved up to her breasts as he asked, "Does that make you hot, Barb?"
