Thanks to my muse that inspired this story and the editors that helped make it better.
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The dim lighting of the room did nothing to help the grainy, digital image. Emily Gris watches the film on her laptop, not unlike a poorly streamed porn clip from the internet, with a glass of red wine in one hand. Her husband's fidelity, not picture quality, was her main concern when she had set up the camera in their bedroom just days before.
"Fuck me baby! Cum in me! Cum in my pussy!" The young, petite Asian sexpot on screen screamed with her ass in the air.
"FUCK! Unnggghhh," She heard her husband groan, the vaguely familiar sound of him climaxing. The two bodies then droop to the bed and drift off to sleep.
As the vivid details of her husband's adultery flash across the screen, Emily's hand raises the wine glass to her lips. She sips her wine as other hand is playing with her soaking wet pussy. For reasons she cannot yet comprehend, she is incredibly aroused and playing with herself. Her pants are undone and her fingers form a tent in her panties as they plunge in and out of her sex. Before watching the clip, she was ready to feel angry, cheated, or outraged at her husband's affair, but completely unprepared to be as aroused as she is now.
Rumors of her husband's lust for a young student had found their way to her ears and eyes. Facebook and Twitter abounded with young girls' comments regarding fantasies about her husband. The parties with other teachers and their spouses equally so, but these were uttered in hushed words. She had set the camera up in the hopes of finding the truth, which she was now watching in X-rated detail.
Emily knew she was pretty and blessed with ample breasts, but she also knew she could be a prude in bed. Scott always wanted to do such dirty things to her, but she would have none of it. Sex without a condom was even off the table as her busy career left her with no time for a child. Secretly, she wanted to do all the filthy things he suggested and more. She feared he would find another lover willing to fulfill his fantasies, but was still unable to let go of her inhibitions.
Now here he was, doing all of those nasty things to this little teenaged slut, and it looked so good. He ate her pussy for ages, something he'd stopped doing for her. He used that girl's tight little body and she loved it. Emily had to admit to herself that she loved the show. Naughty thoughts filled her mind as cheeky fingers filled her pussy. Emily's panties were now soaking wet.
The girl, spooning and sleeping with her husband, was no stranger to Emily. She was not the girl next door, but definitely the girl from up the street. Emily had caught the two of them alone before. That time, it was only on the front yard, exchanging a greeting and comment about school. While it looked innocent to the untrained-female-eye, Emily wasn't fooled. Watching through the upstairs window, she noted Kristen's head toss as she laughed at one of Scott's undoubtedly lame jokes. The sound of the flirty young woman's voice was genuine and full. It echoed in Emily's mind, defying her expectations that it would be innocent and girly.
Emily's intuition was obviously correct as the young Asian vixen had clearly thrown herself at Scott. Emily was filled with a confusing mix of emotions. Anger at Scott for not being faithful. Doubt in herself for not being able to please him. Doubts also began to linger about her sexuality. She so enjoyed seeing Kristen's naked body. Hearing Kristen's screams escape her pretty lips.
"CU 2nite -- 8pm. I'll bring the cuffs ;-)" the message in Scott's inbox read, clearly sent from a mobile phone. Her curiousity getting the best of her, Emily had hacked into Scott's laptop at home. She had no idea Scott was into being tied up or restrained in bed and was embarrassed to find she too was very turned on by the idea.
Her curiosity peaked, Emily decided to peruse Scott's internet browsing history for further clues into his dirty mind. Two themes clearly jumped out from the alarming barrage of porn sites Scott was visiting, domination and panties. Practically every site he had visited featured women in panties. Women stripping down to just their underwear, guys cumming on panties, and Emily's favorite, threesomes with both girls in panties.
Emily's panties were soaked with her own cum. Her fingers were wet with her juices. She was imagining herself in the scene with her husband and Kristen. Filthy thoughts she knew she would make a reality one day drove her to orgasm. Sexually relieved, she drifted off to sleep.
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Roused from her day dreaming half an hour later, Emily heard Scott's car pull into the driveway. Her heartbeat soared as she scrambled to close the computer program and make herself presentable. Scott would be wondering why dinner was not ready despite Emily being home early.
Clearly fatigued after a long day at school, Scott was oblivious to any difference in Emily's demeanor. She quickly whipped up some dinner while he whined about his day.
Sitting at the dinner table, Scott was clueless that Emily was calmly eating dinner in a soaking wet pair of panties. While he complained of endless hours of marking, she was imagining endless hours of fucking. While he complained of power politics at work, she was imagining the power she would hold over Scott and Kristen if she caught them in the act. Teacher and student sexual relations being prime scandal material, Scott's career would be ruined and Kristen's academic future tainted. They would be putty in her hands she thought, as she toyed with her mashed potatoes.
After dinner Emily freshened up and headed out to her book club as planned and left Scott to do the dishes. At least, that's what Scott believed. Little did he know what she had been up to or what surprises she had in store. Instead of driving across town to her friend's house, she drove to a sex shop for some goodies. Returning home, she parked a little ways down their street in time to see Kristen ring the front door to gain entry to their marital home. Parked where she was, between the angle she was situated and the binoculars in her hands, she had a perfect view of their master bedroom. Her car was safely obscure under a tree in the fading twilight.
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"Honey, I'm home!" Yelled Kristen jokingly as she dashed in the front door.
"Hello!" Scott greeted her and embraced Kristen. Kristen felt so secure, yet so powerless with her petite body in his big strong arms.
They wasted no time and begin making out like their plane is going down. Scott put Kristen back on her feet, she back-peddled up the stairs, kissing and disrobing with Scott in tow. Soon they made it to the bedroom and come into Emily's field of view from the vantage point of her car.
Gazing through the lenses, Emily again feels the rush of emotions and hormones she felt watching the digital video. Arousal, anger, and lust swell within her and she makes her move. This is a night they will all not soon forget.
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Slipping in the backdoor, Emily creeps up the stairs that the two lovers have adorned with discarded articles of clothing. The sight in the bedroom is exquisite. In the dim lighting, Emily can see Kristen's tanned body riding Scott, clenching his cock tightly in her young, clean-shaven pussy, riding him for all she is worth. Scott and Kristen's moans get louder and louder as they feel themselves reaching orgasm.
Watching from outside the room, Emily takes off her pants as she plays with herself. She trades her soaking wet panties for something else. She puts on a harness for a shiny, new strap-on dildo from their local sex shop. Her stomach is filled with butterflies as she prepares to fulfill her new fantasy. She slowly creeps into the room as Kristen writhes on top of Scott's restrained body.
Kristen's eyes open wide. She is surprised by what she initially takes as Scott's forceful grip on her shoulders. She opens her eyes shocked to see his two hands, one cuffed to the headboard and the other holding onto her thigh. Just as she figures out someone else is in the room, Emily pipes up in her huskiest voice.
"You little bitch!" She hisses in Kristen's ear. "You think you can get away with fucking my husband? I'll have to teach you a lesson for fucking with my man! I'm going to give you the fucking of your life!"
"Emily!?" Scott exclaims, his voice a mix of excitement and surprise. The sight of his naughty Asian lover about to be fucked from behind by his voluptuous wife is an amazing sight to behold. His straight-laced wife is sporting a strap-on of all things. He can barely believe his eyes.
Yanking back on Kristen's hair, Emily positions her strap-on near the young woman's anus. With mercy, Emily has the dildo glistening with lube, but she is about to ream Kristen mercilessly.
"Shut up asshole and fuck your dirty whore!" Emily chastises Scott as she presses the head of the dildo into Kristen's ass.
As she feels the head of the rubber phallus enter her ass, Kristen begs, "Please don't! I'm a virgin! I'm a virgin... back there...." She trails off as the sensation of being fucked in the ass takes hold of her.
Scott feels Kristen's already tight pussy tighten even further as Emily reams her anally. The sensation on his cock is amazing as Emily fucks Kristen hard and fast from behind.
Emily is consumed by lust now. Her blouse, still half on, hangs off of one arm. Her breasts are exposed and bounce with each thrust. She fucks Kristen's supple young ass while the Asian teen rides her husband's cock. It's a glorious sight to see for all the neighbors. Well, one lecherous neighbor anyway.
Someone is outside watching. They see the twining, writhing shadows of a couple, nay a threesome. Three people so hot, they had to get it on with the blinds and the windows still open. The screams heard by the neighbor, sound like someone being beaten, driving them to investigate further. Only to be greeted by an erotic surprise.
"Oh God yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Both of you!" Kristen moans. Her right arm balances herself on Scott's chest while the other reaches back to run her fingers through Emily's long, red hair. Red highlights in Kristen's black hair mingle and tangle with Emily's locks.
