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Always Lock Your Door

Always Lock Your Door

by obelx
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Chapter 1: The Discovery

Chrissy quietly walked down the hallway. Her feet brushed softly against the wooden floor. She had spent the last hour in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes, but when she went to bed and didn't see Jake there, she got curious and started to look for him. After looking through some rooms, she saw the soft glow of his computer monitor spilling out from his office door.

Smiling to herself, she pushed the door open and spoke: "Jake, come on, it's late,", expecting him to be lost in some kind video game he had played with his friends the last week. At first, she only saw a bright screen. After her eyes had adjusted to the light, she focused on the computer. But what she saw made her stop in her tracks.

She saw Jake sitting at his computer, one hand on the mouse, the other slowly stroking his cock. He didn't hear her come in, because his eyes were glued to the screen, and he wore his headset.

Chrissy stood there for a second, at first, she was shocked, but her smile quickly faded into a small grin as she tried to piece together what she was seeing on Jake's computer screen.

"Jake?" she asked with a laugh, her voice making him jump from his chair. It spun slightly as he turned around, his face flushed in panic, his hands flying to cover himself and the screen.

"Shit! Chrissy...uh, I..." Jake fumbled with his keyboard, trying desperately to minimize the window, but without success. Chrissy had already seen what Jake has been working on the last hour. She stepped closer to get a better look at her husbands perverted fantasies, her brow furrowing in amusement.

"What are you watching Jake?" she asked with a smile, not really knowing what she'd just interrupted. "I hope it wasn't something important" she giggled. From the corner of her eye, she could still see the video playing on the big bright screen.

The video showed a pale, brunet woman and a man. She was naked on a bed, her legs were spread wide open, and her body was bouncing as a tall, muscular man fucked her wet pussy from behind. Chrissy looked more closely. The man's dick was easily bigger than the 20cm dildo she had seen in a sexshop once. Chrissy focused a on the background, there she saw another man... he was only watching and not participating... strange.

"Are you watching porn?" Chrissy chuckled, curios more than anything else. "Oh my god, what kind of weird shit is this?" She playfully leaned over his shoulder, her eyes focusing at the video.

Jake's face turned crimson red, his hand hovering awkwardly over his lap as he tried to shield his hard and dripping cock from her view. "It's nothing," he stammered, panic flooding his voice. "It's just... something I stumbled on. Nothing special."

Chrissy's curiosity piqued as she watched the screen, the woman in the video moaning louder as she got fucked. "Wait, why is that one guy only watching? Why is he not participating? What the hell?" She laughed again and looked at Jake for answers.

Jake swallowed hard, his throat dry. "It's... um... it's called cuckold porn," he mumbled, almost too quiet to hear.

"Cuckold porn?" Chrissy repeated, her face showing her confusion. "What the hell is that? Is that one of those things' stinky pervert's watch?" she laughs, teasing Jake who's face turned redder and redder.

Jake winced. This wasn't how he had planned on having this conversation with Chrissy, if he had ever planned on having it at all. His heart raced as he thought about what to say to her, but Chrissy was already engrossed in the video, watching the woman get fucked hard from behind.

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"Jake, I don't understand what the guy in the back is doing. Is he maybe a camera guy and they forget to cut him out?" Chrissy asked him confused, still engrossed in the porn video on the screen.

"It's... well, I think the man likes to watch his them fuck," Jake said, his voice barely above a whisper.

"That's boring" Chrissy laughs at him "Who would only watch while that girl gets fucked senseless"

"It's... well, actually it's the husband in the background, he likes to watch his wife with another man," Jake said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Chrissy blinked, her playful smile faltering as she started to understand what he meant. "Wait... you mean... he just watches? While she...?" She pointed to the screen, still giggling, though more out of disbelief:

Jake nodded slowly, his stomach twisting.

Chrissy let out a confused laugh, shaking her head. "That's... weird Jake," she said sitting down on the edge of his desk, still half-focused on the video. "Ehm...So... the guy likes watching some other dude fuck his wife? And he just... sits there and does what?" she wasn't angry, rather she was curious, unsure of what to make of it.

Jake's heart pounded in his chest. He knew where this was going, and he wasn't sure if he was ready for Chrissy to know his perverted cravings. He had hoped she wouldn't take him seriously, that she'd laugh it off and leave, but the way her curiosity had skyrocketed after seeing the video and him explaining, told him otherwise.

"Yeah... pretty much," he admitted, rubbing his forehead awkwardly. "It's a pretty common thing. The husband gets off on seeing his wife fucking with someone else. He often only watches and jerks off to his wife getting fucked..." Jake says with a red face.

Chrissy first looked at him, then back at the screen, her smile slowly fading. "And... you like to watch this kind of stuff?" she asked, her tone more serious now.

Jake's words got caught in his throat, he clenched his fists as he tried to find the right words. "I ...I mean... it's just porn," he said quickly. "I don't...it's just something I've been watching lately. It's not like I really want that, it's just a stupid fantasy."

Chrissy stared at him; her playful expression completely gone now. "But... you do watch it," she said, her voice softer. "Like, this is something you get off to and fantasies about Jake?"

Jake felt like standing before an abyss, his ears ringing in a static noise. He could still hear the woman in the video moaning, the sound filling the room. He didn't know how to answer Chrissy without exposing himself.

"It's just a fantasy," he stammered, his face hot with embarrassment. "I...I mean..., I don't know if I'd actually want it in real life. It's just something I've been curious about. It's just a stupid fantasy Chrissy."

Chrissy was quiet for a moment, her eyes still glued to the porn video. "So... did you ever fantasies about me with another guy?" she asked, her voice laced with a strange sound."

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Jake's heart pounded in his chest, his mind racing, not sure what to answer her. "I... don't know, Chrissy," he said quietly, his voice almost pleading. "It's just... something I watch sometimes."

Chrissy blinked „But you do watch it," she said again, her voice a little firmer this time. "You're jerking off to it Jake. You can't tell me you never fantasized about me in those... cuckold videos."

Jake couldn't deny it. There was no point in trying. He nodded slowly, his face burning with shame. "Yeah," he whispered." You are right Chrissy..."

Chrissy turned her head slowly, her eyes flicking back to the screen, where the porn was still playing. The woman was on her knees now, her ass and dripping pussy in the air as the man pounded into her, her husband watching from the side, stroking his smaller dick with a pathetic expression on his face. It was such a strange and depraved thing to see, and the fact that Jake was watching and enjoying it made her feel... conflicted.

She wasn't particularly angry, but she wasn't sure how she felt, either. The idea of Jake fantasizing to see her with another man and jerking off to that!? That was something she would have never thought her lovely husband would like.

"So... In your fantasies... I fucked with other men. While you... what, watched?" she asked, her voice confused.

Jake started to shifted uncomfortably in his chair, his cock still hard beneath his hand. "Yes...," he said again, his voice barely a whisper. "It's just a fantasy. I don't know if I'd really want it in real life."

Chrissy's heart pounded in her chest as she tried to process what Jake was telling her. "Jake... I don't even know what to say," she admitted. "This is just... I don't know. Weird. I have never heard about this kind of stuff before"

Jake nodded. "I didn't want you to see it like this Chrissy," he apologized "I wasn't trying to... I mean, I didn't want you to find out."

Chrissy looked at Jake, her expression softening a little. She could see how embarrassed he was. And as strange as it all was, she couldn't help but feel a little curious herself. What was it about this fantasy that had Jake so worked up? Could she... actually do this for him and maybe also like it?

"I'm not mad," she said after some time, her voice softer now. "I just... don't understand it. But if this is something you want, we can talk about it. Figure it out together."

Jake stared at her, stunned. He hadn't expected her to react like this. He thought she'd be disgusted with him. Maybe even worse. "You're not freaked out?" he asked cautiously.

Chrissy shrugged, her eyes flicking back to the screen for a moment before she turned back to him. "I mean, it's definitely different," she said with a small laugh. "But I'm not mad. I just... need to understand it."

Jake felt relieved. "I don't even know if I really want it," he said quickly, trying to downplay it again. "It's just a fantasy. We don't have to do anything."

Chrissy nodded slowly, her mind still racing. "Maybe we don't," she said softly, "but maybe we talk about it. I don't know if I could do something like that, but... we'll see."

What Jake didn't know was, that Chrissy's pussy started to get wet...

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