My wife Jen and I are in are early fifties, and are a bit on the adventurous side when it comes to sex. We had done things that would surprise many, and about five years ago I shared my wife Jen with an old college buddy of mine. Greg had some time off and decided to come to town for a visit. I hadn't seen him since his divorce a few years back, and the three of us had a great time together.
We had been living it up one night while playing several games of pool downstairs in our finished basement. Jen rarely ever drinks, but on this night she had a bit too much. She offered to play Greg in a game of strip pool. I told him I had no problem with it, and after several games of Jen losing she was down to just her bra and panties.
I could see by the look on Greg's face that he was extremely aroused as he watched intently as Jen bent slightly over the table to take a shot. The next game didn't fare any better for Jen, and she now reached back and tossed her bra down onto the floor. Her big tits looked spectacular, and just a short time later she had lost once again. She then slid her panties down to the floor in front of myself and Greg. She stood there totally naked and aroused, and my cock began to swell up as I sat back behind the bar. Jen then offered Greg one last bet that caught the both of us off guard.
"If you beat me in one last time I will let you fuck me!" Jen said to him with a smile.
Greg then looked over at me with an unsuspecting look on his face. I was extremely excited and told him, "Go for it!"
They played one last game, and minutes later Jen lost again as Greg ran the table on her. I began to wonder if Jen had planned all of this out in advance, or was the alcohol effecting her decision. She now stood there in a situation that she no longer could control, and she looked over towards me for my approval. I always had a thing about seeing Jen with another man, and a few seconds later I gave the two of them the thumbs up. Jen had no idea what she was about to get herself into, and she now stood there and began to temp Greg on, "Do you think you can handle me?"
Greg gave Jen a huge smile and walked over towards her. He then began to seduce Jen right in front of me. His hands roamed about her lovely body, and he sucked hard on each of Jen's aroused nipples. He then moved Jen over towards the pool table. He forced her body over the side rail, and dropped his pants back behind her. His cock was extremely swollen, and he pushed his throbbing member up against Jen's wet pussy. He began to fuck her right there in front of me, and I can't tell you how arousing it was to watch my wife of more than sixteen years get fucked hard by another man. My cock was throbbing, and minutes later I heard Jen cry out into a very powerful orgasm.
Greg fucked Jen for several more minutes on the pool table before he led her over to the couch. He laid her down onto it, and he once again began to pound her good and hard with his cock. They went at it like they were back in college, and after twenty minutes or so Greg's cock was ready to burst. He had been fucking Jen hard from behind when he suddenly yanked his throbbing cock from Jen's swollen pussy. I watched on with great excitement as Greg began to shoot his huge load all over Jen's beautiful ass.
I now could no longer take it myself, and I began to jerk myself off just seconds later from back behind the bar. I couldn't believe how hard I orgasm that night, and it would be a night that none of us would soon forget. Jen doesn't know what had come over her that night, and still today she admits it was a mistake. I thought I would never get the chance ever again to see Jen with another man, and five years later I had all but given up, but that was until Adam moved next door to us.
We had lived in the same house since we had gotten married. We love the neighborhood and our neighbors, and when the house directly next to us went into foreclosure we felt a great sense of sadness. We were really close to the family that lived there, and we wished them the best.
It took nearly a year before the house was sold to a new buyer, but by that time the house had fallen in disrepair. It needed a lot of tender loving care, and our hope was for someone to restore it back to its original glory. The outside needed some serious help, while the inside needed a fresh coat of paint and new carpet.
When it was time for the new owners to move in my wife and I watched with great interest. We knew nothing about who the new owner was, and we watched closely as the moving truck drove up. They began to unpack the truck, and that was when we found out that a young single man had bought the house. It was a bit surprising considering it was a two story home with plenty of room for a growing family. We wondered why a young man would want a house of this size and magnitude, and I began to wonder if he had gotten himself in over his head.
It had been about a month later, and my wife Jen and I still hadn't met our new young neighbor. It had been a Saturday night, and I notice several men coming over to his place. I thought he had invited a few male friends over for a welcoming party. The next day Jen decided it was time to meet our new neighbor, and she baked him a delicious apple pie. Jen is a great cook, and she had done this before with other neighbors in the past. She then took the pie over to his place while I waited back at home for her.
It had been almost thirty minutes later when Jen finally returned home. She began to tell me all about the young man and said, "He is a very nice young man, and his name is Adam. He is on the quiet side, but extremely polite."
"What's Adam do for a living? How old is he?" I asked.
"He is a program manager, and he must had been around thirty or so," Jen replied.
"Is he going to do any repairs to the house?" I then importantly asked.
"Oh yeah! Matter of fact I offered our help. Next weekend we are going to help him paint the inside. Every room needs help, and I told him I am very good at picking colors. He was very appreciative of our help," Jen said.
The following weekend Jen and I headed over with our brushes to help him paint. This was the first time meeting him, and I got to say Jen was right on about him. He was extremely quiet, and a bit on the shy side, and he thanked us several times for helping him out.
Adam and my wife decided to tackle the master bedroom, while I took on one of the smaller bedrooms. I then asked Adam, "You got any old sheets I can use as a drop clothe?"
"I believe there is a few downstairs in the basement in a box next to the bar," he replied.
I then headed downstairs to the finished basement. It had been a while since the last time I had been down there, but nothing had changed. I then went through a few of the boxes that sat there near the bar. I still hadn't found the sheets he had been talking about, and that was when I noticed another box up on top of the bar that said kitchen utensils. I opened it up thinking that the sheet might had been inside only to discover something much different than kitchen utensils.
To my surprise the box was filled with sex toys and gadgets. There were cuffs along with vibrators, and several other type of sex gadgets I had never seen before. I began to wonder why Adam had a box filled with these type of items. I then noticed he had put up a black curtain that cut the basement in half. My curiosity had gotten the best of me, and I walked over and glanced in behind the darken curtain.
To my surprise there were several folding chairs, along with chains that hung down from the ceiling. There was a big round red ottoman in the center of the room, and a large lamp hung over top of it. Video equipment was set up off to the side, and I now began to wonder what Adam might had been into. I could only think about it in a negative way, and I wondered if he was into some kind of sex cult.
